On The Radar Freestyle lyrics

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Boy I'm really that, I'm your favourite killer, favourite killer
Oh that's your favourite b*tch? I know that sucks 'cause I'm her favourite n*gga
When I was f*cked up ain't nobody come try to help, so I don't do favors n*gga
We hit his ass so many times, he just not dyin', why God keep savin' n*ggas?
We layin' the belt on a opp, that sh*t so bad, we basically slavin' n*ggas
We took off his face, they got there to see who he was, they couldn't even name the n*gga
The opps so crazy, one of they homies just died and they don't even claim the n*gga
The opps dyin' back to back, that sh*t so sad, therе's one remaining n*gga
They sayin' I'm onе of the realest 'cause the money I got, it usually change a n*gga
You can catch me with Bubba, Brick, Three or Famous, I don't really hang with n*ggas
If it weren't for me he wouldn't even know how to slide, I really be trainin' n*ggas
I lot of these n*gga be rat, they get in that room and they start namin' n*ggas
I know I was gon' drop out of school, I don't follow rules, I was somewhere flamin' n*ggas
No big opp but I'm with drench, I ain't talkin' weather, we makin' it rain on n*ggas
Okay with this murder sh*t it get major, down go Frasier, we bringin' the pain to n*ggas
Try to run OT, n*gga we still gon' kill, we takin' a plane to n*ggas
Just got a lo' on a opp, they throwin' a party, we finna Ukraine 'em n*ggas
I was taught to go get me some money but on the way there if I see a saint, I kill 'em
Sittin' on one of the opps, he never came out, I waited some days to get him
That n*gga got hit with a ten, when they seen the wounds, they thought the Navy hit him
Bronem always put the gun in my hand 'cause I get crazy with it
She was suckin' my di*k and I told her to get the f*ck up 'cause she got lazy with it
That n*gga got booked and told on everybody, that lil n*gga crazy with it
That money they put on your head when they found you dead, lil n*gga they paid me with it