[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, n***a still gettin' paid
N***a 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 n***as is talkin', fuck n***as 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 n***a, 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!