[Verse 1: Travis Scott]

I can't wait to dive, I can't wait to ride

I can't wait to die, ooh

I can't wait to die, freestyle goin' live

It's after 5, 9 A.M. on a ride

9 A.M. on a glide, 9 A.M. slip and slide

Miami 305, yeah

Way, who down the way?

Who down the way? Ooh

It's Part 2 of the .WAV freestyle

Part 2, .WAV, nigga still gettin' paid

Nigga still gettin' laid, in the crib findin' shade

Uh, Birdman in the buildin', damn

The wheel made of damn steel, damn

Major, major

Jeffery you gotta grab the mic, Jeffery, we goin' up

Ooh, Jeffery, yeah, let me, uh

Hectic, uh, bestie, uh

Slastie, uh, it's so rusty

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah



[Hook: Young Thug]

Don't pass me the mic

Don't pass me the mic

Don't pass me the mic

No I don't need the mic



[Verse 2: Lil Duke]

They want me to pop it off, I always shoot first

I don't need nobody, I'll give your ass the worst

Yee, body, put this sucka in a hearse

YSL we killin' shit, say this on this verse

They lookin' for me, the feds is watchin'

These niggas is talkin', fuck niggas just plottin'

Bitches be thottin'

Bitch, they be suckin', these bitches be fuckin'

Don't give 'em nothin'

I give 'em the nuttin'

Fuck 'em and leave 'em, you know I can't cuff 'em

Uh, I'm not a busta

Bitch, I got more rhymes than Busta

Ooh damn, look at my custom

10 on my wrist, it's a busta, damn

Not Fake Watch Busta

You cannot Fake Watch Busta me 'cause I'm Duke

Damn... oooh

I came out the street

Wait, wait



Chattering + Laughter



[Verse 3: Birdman]

Bitch all in my line, bitch gon' drop it down

All this shit just for my loud, bitch, I'm killin' shit live

Rollie overloaded, can't tell the time

Ain't cuffin' these bitches, just know they ain't mine

I don't believin' on you nigga, muthafucka, go die

You bustas have no rhymes

Break a hoe, break down and put it in the trap

Make it wrap, twist it up, then trap

My diamonds shine like a lamp

Who next?



More chattering + laughter



[Verse 4: Young Thug]

Damn, yeah, yeah

Better have my cash, I don't freestyle without paper

Fuck is you doin'? This money I'm pursuin'

I got a bedroom, bed fit two, ho

Sky rocket, the racks in my pocket

I cock it, I pop it, ain't never gon' stop it

I'm drippin', I'm saucin'

I'm drippin', I'm flawless

I'm drippin', I'm saucy, yeah

We gonna rock it

Bleed, termite, I'm just sayin' that's real life

Yeah, they want the curve right

They gave the pussy a bug bite

Ooh, and they got the eyes on him

And they got the pliers on him

Fuck 'round and slap Plies

Slap out the eyes on him

Yeah, I got YSL on me

Yeah, and I got your wife with me

Yeah, I got your wife, homie

Yeah, yeah



.WAV Radio, the freestyle way



[Outro: Travis Scott]

Yo man we got Birdman in the buildin', Quavo in the mothafuckin' buildin', Thugga in the buildin', Apple Music legends... um... ayo, damn bruh... can't even.... ayy but, you what? Ayy, what? Bro? But that's crazy though like how they gon' stop you in the middle of sayin' names? How you gon' suggest a shoutout? Ayo, yeah I got Quavo in the buildin'... Ayy man, shit, I ain't gon' say my name, bro! Man I'm just gon' say that if that was me, I would shout myself out...

Man we got, we got Duke! We got Duke! Hold on, hit pause, man, hit pause, man. Yeah we got Duke in this motha. We got Duke, Duke, Duke and Duke. Then Trav, then Thug, (then Duke) then Duke (again), then Duke three more times, then Quavo (then Duke), then Duke, then Offset, then Duke, then Duke four more times, then Takeoff, then Duke. We gon' start back from the beginning, Duke again, then Birdman, not even me, it's Duke five more times, then me. Duke WAV Radio. New show, Duke WAV Radio!