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lirik lagu specxfic - 10 am (on the radar freestyle)

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[intro]
(e~e~enrgy made this one)
ayy

[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f~ck you tryna do?
these n~ggas only talk, like, what the f~ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n~ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh~t they tryna move
if i do that sh~t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh~t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze

[verse]
(sh~t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna sn—)
(oh my god)
we shoot everywhere, my n~ggas, we just sendin’ shots
he going to need some stitches, need some medics, yeah, call a doc’
if i ain’t do this rappin’ sh~t, i would trap or rob
ayy, me and bro in this sh~t, we like shaq’ and ‘bron
move with the stick in my hand, this a magic wand
put it on his life and he lied, he a cap~i~con
these n~ggas d~ck~ride so much, they puttin’ saddles on
uh, okay, spec’, you just got the magic on
pull up to the spot with h~lla b~tches, this a ratchet~thon
trapper of the year, like i’m workin’ at the trapper~thon
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n~gga got a jacket on
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n~gga got a sweatshirt
upgrade the glock, let me see just how the tech work
i go up these hoes tryna connect just like a network
and she said i’m hard and she know me, i never met her
what the f~ck, she kind of bad, i should have kept her (she kinda bad, sh~t)
ayy, pull up in that b~tch, i bet we all aim (pull up in that b~tch, i bet we all aim)
what the f~ck, i dunk this sh~t just like lebron james
jump so d~mn high, i bet my f~ckin’ b~lls hang (what the f~ck?)
ayy, you was that lil’ n~gga in the hallway
ayy, i’ma win a f~ckin’ grammy, walk on broadway
ayy, she said that i f~ck with you, that’s what they all say
i got the ball, can’t lose this sh~t, i feel like allstate
got the ball, you can’t touch this sh~t, can’t guard me
said he want a feat, this sh~t ain’t free, you know i’m chargin’
have my white shooter on your ass, his name is marcus
you can tell she like me ’cause she always tryna start sh~t
they been sleepin’ on me, what the f~ck? i’m finna spark sh~t
pull up to yo’ city, “what the f~ck?” like i’m a martian
hit stick a n~gga, like i’m f~ckin’ micah parsons
i finish all that sh~t, but i don’t never ever start sh~t
[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f~ck you tryna do?
these n~ggas only talk, like, what the f~ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n~ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh~t they tryna move
if i do that sh~t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh~t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze


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