On The Radar Freestyle

Yeah

On The Radar, 2023

6 G-O-D and my broski 2C

You know what it is

It's a madness and badness, combination

Yeah

Ayy, grr

On Morningside, got no stick in the ride

If I take flicks with the guys

I gotta put emojis over like three faces

'Cause the feds can't see those eyes

People I shouldn't be beside

When I was a actor, they would go Stratford

Just to sell food on Bieber's side

Plenty reasons why I'm this way, my girl

That's just one reason why

Seen you around at Sotto with 'nough man

Baby, you love off some eediat guys

Obedient guys, jokers and comedian guys

You know I'm like 6'2" in the right shoe

Love, but you love off some medium guys

I wanna keep you on the beach 'til 6 AM, so you see sunrise

Seen you from the stage in the one hundreds

These must be eagle eyes

Pressin' against me, thinkin' 'bout entry

Know you could tell it's a decent size

You wanna know the real me, girl

Say you wanna see deep inside

If Chubbs has on a Chanel side bag

You don't wanna see him reach inside

'Cah we know some demon guys

With jealous and evil eyes

You know that's how Jesus died

You know that's how Julius Caesar died

I bet they were decent guys

I swear they remind me of me sometimes

I'm tryna be under your breasts like peas and rice

You never get treated nice

Fool you once, that's fine

But you look dumb if you let them repeat it twice

Two hunnid mil' on the table, I hope I'm able

To get this agreement signed

Told you I needed time, but really the truth is

I don't believe in time

Feel like I been here over a thousand years

Like since the medieval times

And I'm still just a cutthroat king even

Though this is recent times

A man might dead that we're beefing with

But we don't do grieving time

Fuck teasing time, if I come inside you

It's breeding time

So much for idols, K-M-T with a eye roll

Knew that I made it when I had drivers

Holding my last name up in arrivals

Cench might need vaccine when he see

How this vid' start going viral

If Lita's there, then the mash is there with

Grains in there like silos

The morning rain clouds up my window

I swear I feel like Dido

J-A-U-M, how it looks when man put you in

A jam like typos

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

If it's beef, I'll get that shaved for bread and

Grease like I'm making gyros

Or I'm making gyros, so much for all these

Heroes

The numbers are good with me

As long as it's comma, then zero, zero

Zero, zero, zero, zero, zero

Pass me a glass of the vino

If a girl try take my Rolex to buy some Valentino

I tell baby M what she did to the kid, that

Eyeliner like emo

She didn't rock my clothing line when we

Had one shirt to go with the jeans though

Now man like me and Clint can afford

Those whips like Gran Torino

Grr

Crocodile tears, she ain't even cryin'

Why you swearing to God? You don't even

Believe in Christ

What you sayin' wallahi for? You ain't been

On your deen, you've been eating swine

Nah

I ain't the man of your dreams, now you

Wish that you stayed with your previous guy

It used to be 3.5s, now I can sell out the O2

Arena twice

Don't ask what the fee looks like

Don't believe all the media hype, like eighty

Percent of these people lyin'

Who can I ask when I need advice?

I gotta work hard, it's me who provides

Email YBeeez for the feature

Look, what goes up must come down

So when you're in the air, prepare for the

Landin'

I did everything that I could for my hood

So how do they say I don't care for the mandem?

Crib so big I might get out of breath if I

Walk too quick up the stairs in the mansion

They weren't there for the action

Tryna round up three hundred Spartans, we

Going to war but we ain't in Athens

Everything won't go to plan, that's not how

It goes, I'm afraid shit happens

Rap boy on a footballer's wage, I'm on the

Same pay as the players at Dallas

What's making the haters jealous? I'm

Thinking the AP's eighteen karats

They call me my government name in Harrods (uh)

This one ratchet, don't even know who her baby dad is (nah)

If I cum inside, then I won't leave 'til I see

Her take the tablet (nah)

He mention my name 'cause he wanted

Some fame and he ain't established (huh)

Alright, you know the verse gon' hit when

You hear that adlib

Come a long way, I was sellin' them opium

On my lonely, but I'm not Ken Carson

I'm a hood red hot, red dot on my head, in

My hood I'm a target

So driver, stay in the whip while I jump out quick, don't park it

I can lean out the window and horn it, I'm

On the same pay as the players at Charlotte

Big fish in this ting, no armbands like a

Back stroke how I swim in that shark tank

Drop me in the jungle, tree-to-tree, start

Swingin' like Tarzan

Twenty-four inch on the rims on the Benz

I'm doing donuts and skidding on tarmac (huh)

Sick of these high-rise buildings, flip the

Script, now I'm living on farmland (huh)

Hmm, grr

Alright

Alright