Key: Bb major
Verse 1
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Yeah
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On The Radar, 2023
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6 G- O- D and my broski 2C
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You know what it is
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It's a madness and badness,
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combination
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Yeah
Ayy, grr
Verse 2
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On Morningside, got no stick in the ride
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If I take flicks with the guys,
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I gotta put emojis over like three faces
'Cause the feds can't see those eyes,
people I shouldn't be beside
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they would go Stratford just to sell food on Bieber's side
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Plenty reasons why I'm this way, my girl,
that's just one reason why
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Seen you around at Sotto with 'nough man,
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Obedient guys,
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You know I'm like 6'2" in the right shoe,
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love, but you love off some medium guys
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I wanna keep you on the beach 'til 6 AM,
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Seen you from the stage in the one hundreds,
Pressin' against me, thinkin' 'bout entry,
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know you could tell it's a decent size
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You wanna know the real me, girl,
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you don't wanna see him reach inside
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'Cah we know some demon guys
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with jealous and evil eyes
You know that's how Jesus died,
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you know that's how Julius Caesar died
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I'm tryna be under your breasts like peas and rice,
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Fool you once, that's fine,
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but you look dumb if you let them repeat it twice
Two hunnid mil' on the table,
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I hope I'm able to get this agreement signed
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Told you I needed time,
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but really the truth is I don't believe in time
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Feel like I been here over a thousand years
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like since the medieval times
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And I'm still just a cutthroat king even
though this is recent times
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A man might dead that we're beefing with,
but we don't do grieving time
Fuck teasing time,
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if I come inside you, it's breeding time
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K- M- T with a eye roll
Knew that I made it when I had drivers
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holding my last name up in arrivals
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see how this vid' start going viral
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If Lita's there, then the mash is there
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The morning rain clouds up my window,
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I swear I feel like Dido
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Negotiation, ask her for twenty percent of the company,
that's my final
Realistic, the shit might N15 like I'm going
through Tottenham High Road
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If it's beef, I'll get that shaved for bread
Or I'm making gyros,
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so much for all these heroes
The numbers are good with me
As long as it's comma, then zero,
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zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero
If a girl try take my Rolex to
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I tell baby M what she did to the kid,
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She didn't rock my clothing line when we had
one shirt to go with the jeans though
ford those whips like Gran Torino
Grr
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Crocodile tears, she ain't even
Verse 3
cryin'
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What you sayin' wallahi for? You ain't been on your deen,
I ain't the man of your dreams,
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now you wish that you stayed with your previous guy
It used to be 3.5s, now I can
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sell out the O2 arena twice
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Don't believe all the media hype,
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like eighty percent of these people lyin'
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Who can I ask when I need advice?
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Email YBeeez for the feature
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Look, what goes up must come down
So when you're in the air,
prepare for the landin'
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I did everything that I could for my hood,
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so how do they say I don't care for the mandem?
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Crib so big I might get out of breath if I walk
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Tryna round up three hundred Spartans,
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we going to war but we ain't in Athens
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Everything won't go to plan, that's not how it goes,
I'm afraid shit happens
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Rap boy on a footballer's wage,
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I'm on the same pay as the players at Dallas
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thinking the AP's eighteen karats
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name in Harrods (uh)
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don't even know who her baby dad is (nah)
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If I cum inside, then I won't leave 'til I see her
Alright, you know the verse gon'
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Come a long way, I was sellin' them opium on my lonely,
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but I'm not Ken Carson
I'm a hood red hot, red dot on my head,
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in my hood I'm a target
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So driver, stay in the whip while I jump out quick,
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I can lean out the window and horn it,
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I'm on the same pay as the players at Charlotte
Big fish in this ting, no armbands like a back
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Drop me in the jungle, tree- to- tree,
start swingin' like Tarzan
Twenty- four inch on the rims on the Benz,
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I'm doing donuts and skidding on tarmac (huh)
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Sick of these high- rise buildings, flip the script,
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now I'm living on farmland
(huh)
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Hmm,
Verse 4
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grr
Alright
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