lirik lagu al-doms - on the radar freestyle
profit over p~ssy n~gga
passion over all
i love my b~tches wit no panties and my bank with~drawals
yeah a n~gga 5’8 but on her knees i’m gawd
lil flights overseas only time i’ve tripped on a~broad
at the eiffel tower like bonjour
eatin cr~pes
my beret snapped on
sets of karots in my t~~th will have elmur fudds gun drawn;
n~ggas’ll step and light yo block up like mike in billie jean
talkin snap and swing they arms like carlton and spray the scene;
okay
blessed and highly esteemed wit grace
n~gga i don’t need yo thanks
i deserve the chain wit the tank
ain’t no limits
we just great!
told a’ we’ll be straight
just get the work out like billy blanks
this sh~t in my blood
i got my poppas swagg and my mommas face;
ask me where im from n~gga
v.i.r.g.i.n.i.a
n.o.r.f.o.l.k
really puttin on for that place
prolly could rap like this if you got off yo ass made you a play
made your mistakes
made no complaints
what made you a boss?
i ain’t play it safe
forreal
brick by brick
still independent
i ain’t neva chased no deal
future bright as vanna white
i see a fortune in my will
i see the source so i can’t chill
i see them forcing how they feel
can’t say i’m on my high horse til i’m parking porches on them hills;
chip on my shoulders frozen
called me a under dog
i was chosen
gotta stay focused
you’d be surprised the bull sh~t you’ll
fin~d~a~roze~in
you gone feel the most pressure to quit
right before it gets golden
don’t call this luck
hoe that’s disrespectful
if it’s no work
it’s no motion
now a n~gga just floatin
stayin away from you rodents
need the monte carlo on things
inside cream
outside ocean
2 15s in the trunk like it’s a kidnapping in motion
your favorite b~tch in the passenger
baby risked her life just chokin’
y’all can have all the gang sh~t
only player sh~t i’m promotin’
all you young n~ggas was given a gift
don’t die before it can open
it’s power inside of them words
watch the lies you boys keep quotin’
the chosen ones choose themselves
for power and wealth
we push the notion;
til we all amfi coastin
armand de brignac toastin’
from the mud like a lotus
wit no stains on my clothin’
these rappers got egos that the internet fed
my moral(e)~is miles ahead
while they caught in the web
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