OTR Freestyle

歌詞

Yessir baby, On The Radar Radio freestyles Yo, Sleepy Hallow in the building I'ma step out, he gon' step in Hold on It's a wrap when I get in my zone, start glitchin' They play with that boy and he clickin' Smack a nigga like Will, I ain't have me a Smith'n I was tryna bag it and flip it Say you love me, I'm onto you bitches They don't love me, they lovin' the riches Had to chill, I was movin' too vicious I gave Fresh one, I don't need two bitches Brand new glizzy, I make it extend Slip once, I ain't fallin' again Cut you off, we ain't talkin' again And I came in a Lamb but I left in a Benz Fuck it up, I was born to win Back then I just felt I was born to spin If I up it he gone again I told bro to get 'em he do it again Let me stop, I been focused on money 'Cause Mommy ain't raise no dummy I do this for days, I was broke and bummy Had a gun, I ain't have no honey I slid on the jakes that day the got on me Where I'm from, you get shot by your homie Where I'm from, you can't hang, you don't know me You gotta move tact when you slide on yo' doley Lil bro used to hop out the- hol' on Baby I'm back for real I'm movin' tact for real "What's that?" Girl that's the strap for real Don't lack, that's how you get killed But you ain't gotta be in the field You could go to school and be real You got a 9 to 5, so what Tell 'em niggas you could pay bills Fuck it, I'm livin' life like I love it Sometimes I just wanna dub it Shorty a eater, I ain't tryna cuff it What you talkin' soundin' like rubbish I don't like parties, I don't like clubbin If I go then the Glock comin' (Uh, what, if I go then the Glock, hol' on) Gotta watch who call yo' girl Gotta watch who call ya mans Lil nigga the world is yours Make some money then do it again She try to play you, don't want you to win It's gon' hurt when you fuckin' her friend You should ask her where she wanna cry In a Lamb or up in a bed Heard the feds all up on my head They said that we let it off and we fled You think Sleepy gon' tell on the gang? I'm like "Nigga, I'd rather be dead" Like fuck it, I'd rather be gone Don't forget who was puttin' you on Had ya chance but you took too long Like I gotta chill, can't do too wrong, like Like baby, I'm not one of them Kiss and tell, we ain't fuckin' again He a rat, I can't trust him again If he snitch once, he be snitchin' again Body different, I said it again I been growing up, clippin' my ends They like Sleepy he did it a- uh They like Sleepy he did it again