lirik lagu on the radar - rroxket “on the radar” freestyle part 2
[chorus]
i grab her throat when i’m hittin’ it
grab the opp throat, f~ck these women
crank up the, crank up the d~mn engine
crank up the, crank up the d~mn engine
i cross my dog, i’m a super christian
i hit a l!ck, auto dose kicked in
i split a perc, half time splittin’
draw down and put a red dot on his chin
i slept on dirty ass floor wit’ my kin
told my young n~gga load up and he ran
this n~gga press forward then they go spin
[verse]
i’m the young n~gga wit’ dirty lil’ glock
soon that he buy a new fye he popped
i’m bringin’ drugs to my d~mn bus stop
i f~ck her face if her head is shocked
tryna get [?] d~mn corner
only thing make rroxket scared is cops
real firеarm n~gga, f~ck is a prop?
percocet 10, i be geekеd out my socks
she kinda got mileage, a lil’ mini bop
i shoot this sh~t and shoot off plenty tops
i shoot this n~gga the minute he cross me
play with this stick like this sh~t mini [?]
percocet 10 it dissolve in [?]
hit up swipegod again if you need sauce
we spin a benz, he gon’ [?]
n~ggas on internet do alot of talkin’
aim with that stick, he can shoot down a hawk
i f~cked the hoe up and down, she hit salsa
no way i can’t leave my fye in the house
kick down the door with the fye then amount
percocet 10 made my b~tch mad
kicked the f~ck down wit’ yo’ b~tch ass
we leave a young n~gga sh~t bag
i walk around 30 clip mag
and i ain’t drink hamburger slushy
you want a hamburger slushy?
you gon’ get one if you touch me
we leave a young n~gga sh~t bag
i’m bangin’ b n~gga, beat that
i don’t give a f~ck ‘bout discussions
pistol whip give him concussion
i’m tryna shoot, f~ck the tusslin’
i’m tryna shoot, f~ck the tusslin’ sh~t
[?] my cousin sh~t
i ain’t want sh~t n~gga, nun’ but rich
i hit the shot but my cousin missed
i blow like a rocket and sh~t
i know i’m on top of this sh~t
the cup of bodeine if i’m sick
i’m lookin’ like jeremy lin
i’m lookin’ like jackie chan
my bro got the gat in his hand
f~ck [?] tack that
i’m geekin’ my day off of xans
my bro still get geeked in the can
like f~ck it, aye n~gga you broke then go rob
my cousin told me mask up and then rob him
runnin’ back out when it’s cops and robbers
i might not shoot if i see a cop
close range .38 hot revolver
[chorus]
i grab her throat when i’m hittin’ it
grab the opp throat, f~ck these women
crank up the, crank up the d~mn engine
crank up the, crank up the d~mn engine
i cross my dog, i’m a super christian
i hit a l!ck, auto dose kicked in
i split a perc, half time splittin’
draw down and put a red dot on his chin
i slept on dirty ass floor wit’ my kin
told my young n~gga load up and he ran
this n~gga press forward then they go spin
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