conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called .Wav Radio Freestyle with the following description: Migos and Travis performed a freestyle on the seventh episode of Travis' .Wav Radio. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Quavo]
  Ayy, trap out the coupe
  Shoot out the roof
  I give your hoe boot
  Huh huh, M's in the 'rari
  Excuse me sorry, diamonds hittin', shit, pardon me
  My diamonds bitin', these bitches fightin'
  No I'm not fighting
  Chopper knock ya, chop him down
  Everybody know it, young Quavo don't play around
  I buy a whole brick, I won't sell it, just I blow it down
  Everybody know what's goin' 'round
  Ridin' 'round town with the thing on me
  Everybody know, yeah yeah yeah
  Takeoff he gon' bang with me homie (brr)
  Give it to 'em, ooh yeah get in there
  Ooh yeah, get in there, get in there, get in there, get in there (woah)
  [Verse 2: Takeoff]
  Get in there, get in there, get in there
  Get in there, get in there, get it there
  Swimwear, fuckin' on you and I get in there
  Fuck in a zone when I get in there
  Breakin' down, yeah I'm breakin' down
  Got a hundred pounds, yeah we sprayin' around
  Yeah we pull around we shop the town
  Yeah we pullin' down, yeah we droppin' down
  Hundred pounds on the backstreets
  Hundred pounds on the backend
  Pick up that front end, then I get it in [Verse 3: Quavo]
  Back to back wit' it, back to back wit' it (back to back)
  Grab the Mac, in the Maybach windows tinted, yeah
  Never wore a fitted, never wore a fitted
  Nigga never been innocent, never told on myself (ha)
  Never ride wit Audi I get it, riding it
  Bad bitch out, hold on, hold on wait, (shoot out the roof) hold on wait
  I bought a 'Rari, cause I could skate, so I could skate (so you could skate?)
  I fuck your hoe, don't take her on dates, don't take her on dates
  (Know what I'm sayin?)
  Too much money I got rakes, rakes, takin' rates
  Everybody know its me, huncho yeah I'm the chief
  Runnin' from the police, uh
  So much gas I can't breathe (gas)
  So much gas I can't breathe (ohh)
  Look at my diamonds, oo, ice in my fuckin', oo
  Ice in my fuckin' piece, ice in my fuckin' chain
  Walk up in the fuckin' building yeah they know my fuckin' name  (huncho)
  Make them scream the fuckin' gang
  Diamonds, you ain’t havin’ clout
  You niggas ain't havin' clout, what the hell you talkin' bout
  Spray ya, then I air it out
  What you talkin' bout Take
  What you talkin' bout Take
  Got the cookies on the bake
  Me and Cookie on a date [Verse 4: Takeoff]
  Me and Cookie on a date
  Tats up on my face
  Bad bitch, small waist
  I'm gon' nut on her face
  I'm gon' nut on that bitch face
  I'm gon' pop a perc
  I'm gon off my face
  No I can not feel my face
  Yeah yeah drank yeah
  Buying a drink and half a pint, yeah yeah saint
  [Verse 5: Quavo]
  Pour a pint, buying out the whole pint
  Takeoff go to the mall
  Buying out all the audemars
  Me and Molly, M&m's spending all m&ms
  Young nigga wanna win
  Kick door where I fit in
  Bad bitch she gon' sit in
  Drop coup tell her get in
  Everybody know we winnin'
  Never without the sippin'
  Hennessy yea I'm sippin', lemme take another shot
  Fuckin' on a bitch, thot
  Got a milli on the watch [Verse 6: Takeoff]
  Fuckin on a bitch, thot
  Nigga runnin' from the cops
  Yeah I got a half a pop, hundred rounds get popped
  We ain't never finish shop
  Hundred bags in the shop (the bags)
  Hundred bags in the shop (the bags)
  Gon', gon', gon' cop
  You know I pull up on you (pull up)
  Pull up on you what you wanna
  Pull up on 'em I'mma drop em
  Pull up on 'em bet I pop 'em
  Pull up on 'em with the boogers in the watch (pull up)
  Pull up on 'em and I drop 'em (the boogers)
  Bad bitch in a hotel room suckin' suckin' yeah she swallow
  Yeah that bitch gonna swallow
  Yeah that bitch gonna swallow
  [Break: Quavo]
  Hold on we change the beat up, change the beat partner
  Switch that motherucker up mane
  Switch that motherfucker up man
  Switch and swappin'
  Switch and swappin'
  We ain't floppin, you know what I mean
  Yeah, Float on it, I'ma get up on a boat on it
  Bricks on a boat on it
  I want you to change the beat up
  Gon' switch the fuckin' beat up (change the beat up)
  Gon' switch the fuckin' beat up
  [Verse 7: Travis Scott]
  Before you change that beat up
  Let em get a La Flame feature
  'Bout to pull up in a heater
  Pullin' up in a two seater
  In the Bun B, smokin' on that cookie tree
  Smoking on bud on my feet (what else)
  White bitch Coca-Cola
  Chirpin' on a damn Motorola (Brr) (BRR)
  Sippin' sippin' cold soda
  Out in the hood
  Blowing cash living good (what else)
  Eating on [?], eating your bitch on the wood
  Pockets so stuffed, nigga I'm locked in my club
  Out on Christmas, feeding homeless giving goods (yeah)
  Rockin' a bub, niggas moving in a rush
  Blowing kush on the bus
  Niggas like blowin' dust
  Sippin' on act you drink tuss (Act)
  Niggas like me in a rush (Actavis)
  Niggas like me go and gush (Actavis)
  We old collecting the rust (lean)
  Throwing cash got dust, nigga don't fuss
  Momma told me don't you cuss, up bitch shut
  Hit a bitch in her butt, then I be up
  [Verse 8: Quavo]
  Then he pass the bitch to Quavo, then I'mma pipe the bitch up
  Runnin' round the whole city, 
  niggas sayin' pop a bitty
  Bad bitches fuckin' wit me, I told that bitch show them titties (titties)
  Young nigga I'mma get it, money stackin' to the ceiling
  I'mma stack a whole fifty, I'mma stack a whole milli
  (stack it up)
  I'mma ride, Iʻll pull up in Philly say “Hi” to Meek Milly
  Everybody know we pretty
  Shoutout Trayvon hoodie
  Everbody know we gettin' it, drop top in the winter
  Yea y'all nigga, fuck y'all, where its at and we gettin' it