A$ap Rocky - Purple Swag (Remix)
All praise goes to the lord,
Flacko Jodye.
This my first freestyle ever. Hope this will be a fruitful journey.
Stay lifted everyone. Thanks for the love!

What it do what it do, mic check 1, 2
It's dre

Drip,
swag on a hater save ur bitch fo later
Look at all the hate
I generate from the haters
They be Hating on a G just cuz he's a player

Don't hate on a player just hate the game
I make a claim to this fame - flex
I raise the stakes to this game - flex
10 gold chains around my neck - less
Always give you more never ever give you - less
Seen the competition, not many got the vision
Crazy with the pen and Im writing compositions
No stress,
Just just bless, take off that pretty little shawtys dress
Shoulnt have to con-fess
Sit down lil homies time for class

*Relax guys i'm just flexing"
*Skrrt till you get hurt*

Greatest of the greatest and im only getting greater
And I got more cheese than a fucking grater
And at the end of the day
Haters gonna say what they gonna say
But Ill will never stray
I'll just will lead the way
You should should know the name
A for fucking Dre
Riding on that wave,

Of this hip hop shit
I stay tip top, shit
Got dat drip drop shit
Don't hand me no script, Imma flip dat shit
Can't stop won't stop
Me and my crew too hot
Got dat style just you just can't cop
This year Finna make it to the TOP
Where the girls make it pop

Purple Swag Freestyle

First time trying to "produce" this track. I aint no producer those guys are gods. I'm just a rapper and i produce bars. Raw shit

Reverse freestyle

Dre on the mic str8 up vicious and malicious with intent 
Drive myself crazy with these crazy bars I invent  
On the track don’t look back, know my homies got my back
Pull up on a shawty tell her holla at a killer G
Fuck 3 hoes in one night now that’s a trilogy
Pop like fireworks, that’s explosions in the sky
Now watch the competition cry
Now watch Me look down at the earth and wave goodbye

Look at them go
Look at them try
Look at them rap
Look at them cry
I swear I’m laughing here up in the sky
I’m just chilling
Still I killed this beat and Barely even tried
Subscribe, to the vibe of the illest rapper alive
Get up on my channel 
Bitch I’m lit like a candle
Temperamental, hard to handle
What’s my handle? Ayefordre you know the name
Full insane
Spit some lyrics through your brain


Steady on the mic
Ready to blow ready to fight
Sick with the flow, sick in the mind
Ahead of the game, ahead of my time
Call me sandpaper cuz I stay on the grind
Spit my verses in reverse, put these rappers in a hearse. Spit it on them like a curse.
My rapping be a gift but yours be like a curse

*break the curses fuck the hexes. Might just fuck around and fuck the exes*
 
Last night I introduced my your bitches knees to my floor. 
While she looking up and asking me for more.
Cuz she knows I do her right and always hit it to the core. Never quit it till I’m sore
Keep them coming back and then I kick them ou b “t the door
And I do each and everyone of them like they were chores
Soon to be a rapper but once I used to be a trapper. I remember flipping packets from the package pushing packets up the block
But now I’m on the mic, crazy savage finna fight 
Like a boxer in a ring and I be ready to fight

And I Ain’t got no time for fucking feelings
I’m just tryna make the cash stack up to the ceiling

Tell me what the fuck is love
Tryna stack the cash up to the ceiling and I’m fly like a Dove

I can flex all for days call me a rubber glove
Yeah I can spit this shit for weeks and not single bar I spit is weak. 
Rap game on fleek stylish très chic
Y’all talking too much it’s my turn to speak
So please stop the hating little boy and take a sit.
You know the flow is gold and my skills be legit 
Shouts out to the hiphop fam, I’m gon keep it lit

Reverse Freestyle

FrankenRhyme  (prod. ESKRY)

[Nxck]
Been awhile since i cleared the vines
I stumble and I struggle in the jungle of social crimes
But I try 
to find the north shine in the skies in disguise.
As my mind’s eye leaks and seeks the grip for peaks in weeks without a fix 
as it begins to nuance a schizo lethal bag of tricks.
intravenous incarcerations in Incognito .
Inner inhibitions in need to sin or be seen.
Quick ,find the needle.
Let this be the last time, last line ain’t looking for no sequel.
The last climb to the past shrine
you kinda get the prequel.
The vicious cycle made malicious ritual 
planted the seeds in the gravel.
Unravel the narrow mental level of several 
fallen through the cracks that were never given foundations fundamental.
It Never mattered if you had the riches for material.
It mattered never if you’ve never had  someone to come home to.

[A4dre]
Its A for dre, and I be in the mood to spray
My chopper go off like an AK ( no delay )
Fuck what they say, Finna go cray, on this beat I slay
By the way,
Rappers on the come up we all sound alike on the mic right?
Psych. We are not the same we are not alike

Compared to you I be iller  
All of your bars be filler     
Murder you like a killer
You be keeping it real, but I be keeping it realer
On the mic like Tyson
Ready to fight, no license
Found my flow, Ready to go
Ready to throw hands
Like Clash of the clans
Man with the plan
Pop me a zan 
10 outta 10
Do it again


I Aint saying I'm the man, 
I  just understand what is in demand
Me and my clan transcend
Above and across these trends
Committing these sins no repen- thence
Shit is getting tense,
Under the influence

[.vernxn]
Cue in the infinite flow/
Facing a different foe//
Never ending with the blows/
Never blending with the goats//

Did it all on my own/
Only spirits never ghost//
Gotta get it gotta go/
If you fear it, never grow//

Most art(Mozart) wouldn’t tell/ 
Slow start, do not yell//
Co opt to pretend/
Noah’s Ark stuck in a well//

Listening siblings tale/
Tripping on crippling veins//
Signal them distance the brain/
Christen the persisting pain//

You should know that’s how I do/
Feeling good, I might buy two//
With shillings too, I got no dues/
Make a killing fool, abide no rules//

Im killing you, Im killing me/
Suicidal tendencies//
You willing to, they billing fools/
What is life expecting, see?(expectancy)//

Do or die, I fumigate/
In rhymes you find, illuminate//
Great minds alike, you duplicate/
The smoke arise, hallucinate//

You feel Abled from Mary Jane/
Call for storm like ‘Hurry Cain!’//
No direction, weather vane/
Cry for views, windowpane(pain)//

BOOM BAP BEAT(PROD BY WHEELSMITH)

(KARATE KID) 

Ay-for-Dre, karate kid stick to no script
But I Live by my code
I Live for my bro’s
 Switch, up the flow
Man what I’ve been through ain’t no joke
I ain’t tell jokes, BUT I AINT NO JOKE
I ain’t blow no smoke, I ain’t for them hoes,
I ain’t got no shows, but I got them flows? (AY!)

Hook*
Waaaaaaaax onnnnn wax off AY!
Waaaaaaaax onnnnn, wax off DRE


All the way docks man
I left my peers
Change body clocks
I got my gears 
I’m willing to kill for my boys
While dealing with all of this noise
I’m in the mood to destroy
I got the sauce and it be soy
Now Drop, yeah cuz the sauce got a lot
The Sauce got alot so she popped off her TOP
Don’t stop, flow on lock, got the block hot, and the shit don’t stop, that ass like champagne and she finna make it pop
All the waaay to the TOP

It’sssss ayyy forrr dreee sooo
The chopper go off like an A
AKA if you step to me then
Then lyrically you about to
Get to get a vicetemy
Feeling like the rap president
Elect me

Hook*
Waaaaaaaax onnnnn wax off AY!
Waaaaaaaax onnnnn wax off DRE


Flowing so cold you thought it was Norway
Good vibes only I pray they don’t go away
Sick of being paranoid, feeling like a stowaway
Good vibes only man I pray they don’t go away
Trap music booming down the hallway(hallway)/
Drug dillers kill yo kids a call away(a call away)//
Most rappers these days all cliche’s(clieche’s)/
All my bars make put the completion in dismay
So all you lame rapper pay attention to what the message that I convey
I got the belt


Last hook*

So fuck what a hater say
To these skills they can’t compare
Ain’t no stranger to the bars
Our rap be skills further part
Than earth be from mars
But that’s the brand of
These god damn bars
I ain’t even gotta flex
On these god bars
For them to understand
I stay on that grind for paper like sand

KARATE KID

(.vernxn)
LEFT with the boredom/
RIGHT in the morning/
Rock in the bottom/
I ain’t no (Dwayne) Johnson//

I got no sponsors/
I got some options/
Lacking the conscience/
Fill it with nonsense//

Strapped with the cash/
Acting so rash, where is the lotion?//
I got it on wax/
Put it on h(air), stops all the motion//
I ain’t got (mu)stache/
Run thru your stash, smoking pollution//
Talking the gas/ 
Throwing the trash, right in the ocean//

Clap clap with the rest/
Maxi pad for ur ass/
Laughing gas if depressed/
Got no cash, I suggest//

Jump off a spliff/
Oops I mean cliff, feeling so tensed//
Tokyo drift/
Right on your shit, does this make sense (cents)?/

(A4dre)
Dolla dolla bills
Haters we finna kill
//each verse is billable
//fucking up the syllables
//everything you write, it barely hits the minimal
Rapping too fast man think I should take it slow

Like Straight up, I don’t get down
Keep my Chin up, Man I’ve been down
Keep it OG, till I OD, 
no more OO, no more TD’s
All you wannabe’a, take a look at me
I’m the G, that you try to be
Or couldn’t be, or shouldn’t be
So don’t you ever dare, try to front on me
Can’t you see?


You and me we and the same
I’m slick I kick game
All I do is spit flames
I’m bored y’all sound the same
I Don’t need a scope to kill
Barely gotta aim, still that bullet hit your brain
Apocalypse to your crew
Give a fuck if I’m new
Now watch me
To flow through your whole crew
This lil verse gon get your bitch naked
You gon fake it till you make it
We gon make it then we fake it
You bought a cake but we baked it

BORED & DRAINED [.vernxn x A4dre

Live by the code. 
Reputation to uphold.
Straight up reppin +65 
yall know where the truth lies