On The Radar Freestyle (Part 2) lyrics

[Freestyle #1 Lyrics]

[Intro]
Graah graah, boom
Free the gang, like
Free WestDot, free PDot, free GDot, free Kay Flock
Y'all n*ggas know what's up, like
She like "TG when we spendin' time?"

[Verse]
She be textin', she know I'm outside
She like "TG when we spendin' time?"
I ain't goin' home I'm on the grind
Lost so many, left me traumatized
Pop a perc, I'll be fine
I be thinkin' 'bout you all the time
Ion't know what do to get you off my mind
I just do what I do and never call your line
Ion't need you, you don't need me
So give me a reason why you wanna see me
I ain't never want you to go leave me
If I died, how you would've seen me?
In the casket, I ain't cappin' but that sh*t a dub I ain't lettin' that happen
I'm back on my sh*t, they thought I was slackin'
And I stay with my gun so I never be lackin'
I'm that n*gga, and they hate that
I'm the Loc and my blood in a Maybach
5th to the Sev, lil n*gga I made that
We the only n*ggas that can break that
Free West, free A1, free Hunta, free Keeny
Free y'all n*ggas 'till y'all n*ggas see me
Talkin' on Mezzy you gon' be a peedey
Ayo Chaser, bring the knocks out
It get nasty when my n*ggas pop out
Don't need a gang, I can clear your whole block out
Not gon' talk on n*ggas that got shot down
I done noticed I'm the trending topic
And I know that all these n*ggas watchin'
And these hatin' n*ggas always plottin'
Stay with my gun, don't run up I'm uhh
How the f*ck you gon' talk on my deads?
When you just took one to the head
How the f*ck you alive, you should've been dead
Lost Paul, all I see is red
When I hop out the V' they fled
They cappin' and rappin' all over the net
I'ma always put on for my Sev
I'm a boom for my n*ggas, I love them to death
I be callin' sh*t out like a ref
n*ggas movin' foul, I'ma give 'em a tact'
Five n*ggas died, tell me who next
Ion't think n*ggas ready for death
If you love me, better say it
And you better make sure you ain't playin'
I'm that n*gga can never be basic
If you say you love me you better explain it
Like this how I know that you like me
You get mad and you tryna fight me
Talk out your mouth, you be talkin' spicy
No Pooh, I can really get shiesty
And my heart would never let me do that
Once I f*ck I just want you to move back
And you made me this way so let's do that
I was never this way and you knew that
How you mad, I be talkin' true facts
You were my heart and I had to remove that
What the f*ck? Like damn
Ion't even know who made you choose that
But f*ck it, sh*t happens for reasons
I already knew that you was leavin'
You don't gotta cry and say you ain't mean it
I'm that n*gga and I really mean it
[Outro]
Like what, every opp shot
Everything dead
Like what, free the guys


[Freestyle #2 Lyrics]
[Intro]
Graah, graah
Graah graah, boom
Graah, graah, graah

[Verse]
They don't know what a n*gga done been thru
They don't know what I can and I can't do
You my brother, then I'm ridin' with you
Ain't no second guessing you know what we've been thru
Fightin' cases, with the bros
Ion't gotta wake up and pick up that phone
Walkdown gang, made it home
I'm just tryna see the same for all the bros
Most my n*ggas is fighting some real sh*t
Situation that we gotta deal with
Poppin' these perkys, Ion't feel sh*t
Wishin' I could go back to a lil' kid
Wishin' I could just start all over
Now a n*gga just hate when he sober
I can feel these demons gettin' closer
If we out of [?] but that sh*t is over
Back to the old me, Ion't know you
Social distance, b*tch like corona
And you know that a n*gga be high
So I rather just talk when I'm sober
Where you at? I just wanna hold ya
She like "TG you really need closure"
My response was "I'm bipolar"
Nineteen, whole lotta weight on my shoulders
Fight me, you better come with your toaster
I'ma make a movie once it's over
If he try to run then we runnin' him over
Chaser slide up, pick me up in the Rover
n*ggas out thinkin' life is a game
n*ggas only do sh*t for the fame
Better cut out your hostile and start using your brain
Y'all can never beat me 'cause we ain't the same
I be coolin', sippin' wock
Everybody can wait 'till they catch [?]
If you runnin' to me, throw shots after shots
Just watch, how many bodies gon' drop
Move wock, I'ma just get out the block
Get back, y'all lost too many guys
f*ck a chain, just get up and slide
Bro died, like where the f*ck is the-
We 'boutta go to their side
First n*gga we see, know [?]
Like everything dead, every opp gotta die
[?]
Hell no, I ain't feelin' their vibe
She's [?] with the opps [?]
[?] I ain't tryna die
When is really lit you gon' see who gon' ride
And for Mezzy I ain't lettin' up
b*tch I don't [?] I don't give a f*ck
Talking on G-Roll we gon' set you up
If you mentionin' Nozzy n*ggas know what's up<
Free the bros that died, really miss 'em
Got me whishin' that I was like with them
f*ck that, y'all gotta get out the system
Opps keep dying, I ain't going with them
Ayo [?], what's the vibes
You know you my brother for you I'ma slide
Yo [?], I put that sh*t on the guys
If anyone touch you them n*ggas gon' die
Yo Chaser, anyone droppin' the Five
[?] ain't leavin' alive
Yo [?], you gotta stay on the grind
'Cause you gotta [?] can't waste no time
Like wait
Ayo [?], you my brother I ain't changin' for sh*t
Hop out, [?] by the whip
And it's still free PDot he ready to bliss
Still free JDot he been on that sh*t
Still free WestDot, wish you was here
Still free Kay Flock, n*ggas be scared
First day in the spot we was playin' it [?]
Double tucked, don't you dare
'Cause I'm ready to pop [?]
Like wait, what the f*ck you did
n*ggas always talk about sh*t they ain't did
Like wait, always rappin' 'bout sh*t they don't live
Pop me a perky, get in her ribs
Too tact, no way can't lack over here
If you not from here go back over there
Poppin' these perkys, I'm the president
And knots in my pockets [?]
I told my n*ggas we stickin' together
I ain't never switch, n*gga never
I'm just focused on becoming better
n*ggas be hatin' on me, it's whatever
Late nights in the Rov' I was drivin' home
Always had a packed up Beretta
And I know I'ma flock on whoever
Two bad b*tches I f*ck 'em together
And I told you that I'ma be here
So I ain't really nun to pick
Give a f*ck they say, Ion't care
I'ma f*ck you all night while I'm pullin' your hair
You my baby, I ain't playin' fair
n*gga everything dead, that's on bro Ion't care
[Outro]
Graah, gang
Gang gang gang
Y'all don't know