On The Radar Freestyle (Part 2) lyrics
by Kenzo B
[Part I: "Dreams"]
[Intro]
Kenzo B
[Verse]
Like, is b*tches alright?
They don't want it, put it on a flight
b*tch, are you dumb? It's 2023, I ain't hittin' no b*tches to link up and fight
Been outside, so they know what I'm on already
Talkin' too much, get 'em gone already
My body different, what they sayin' 'bout it?
They can't drop my Jet 'cause I ain't playin' 'bout it
And this sh*t could get deeper than rap, but they knew that
All these n*ggas actin' for a image
The opps thinkin' brodie frontin' so he blew that
Stay out the stu' and stop with all the gimmicks
They start all this beef and they can never finish
Puttin' batteries inside of b*tches, so how I look crazy when I get to spinnin'?
Thеy love when I'm down, they hatе me when I'm winnin'
I made a way, put my foot on they necks, I don't even gotta claim a spot
If they comparin' the best with the best, I only ask that b*tches put me at the top
They think I'm doin' this sh*t 'cause it look cute when I'm really just goin' crazy for the block
And that's part of the reason these rap b*tches get on the 'Gram and start actin' crazy when they not, be yourself
Started this sh*t from the mud with my brothers so I cannot wait 'til they free
I love the trenches so much, when I'm rich out the hood, I'm comin' back and buyin' the T'zz
Signed me a deal, leveled up on the D's
Free all my brothers, got left for the team
And them n*ggas could say what they want, I can't switch on the guys, I forever got love for the Gz, no cap
I'm too solid to fold, I can't crash out
I know that's what they want me to do
But if I got the chop, do not think I won't back out
I'm too smart to go out like a fool
Runnin' the streets had to learn me a couple of lessons that they couldn't teach me in school, like
Grew up fast so I know how to move, I been hangin' 'round savages totin' them brooms
I don't care what these b*tches is on as long as they respect me
All the cap on the media, sh*t gon' lose me every time 'cause b*tches never check me
And them b*tches could say they ain't fans, but I'm knowin' behind the curtains b*tches swept me
Sendin' my stories right into they besties, n*ggas on di*k and they be movin' zesty, like
I ain't finish
How you gon' act for the 'net but when you see my homies in person you not with the drillin'?
b*tches thinkin' they on that, but when they get snatched, yeah, I bet they get straight to the spillin'
Pull up on b*tches, all I hear is crickets
Ride a beamer, spin in Honda Civics
Knock on my body, I don't look suspicious
Any lil' b*tch who loafin' gotta get it
f*ck everyone who not rootin' for me, I do not need a soul
Told myself it don't matter the situation, I do not got the option to fold
Bro got no bell and been f*ckin' with me, but I know for a fact he gon' stay on his toes
He a G and that boy, he been livin', so tell them lil' n*ggas stop speakin' on sh*t they don't know
Like, look
[Part II: "Nightmares"]
[Verse]
Hold on, wait a minute, they just mad I could flex
Did everything they said I couldn't do, now I don't gotta move without gettin' in check
Y'all know the motto, I could never stop and even when I'm down, I'ma get up and step
b*tches better hope I'm in the mood to fight when I see 'em, but them b*tches catchin' is rec'
Yeah, I'm the same b*tch from the T'zz
Runnin' with the Gunnaz throwin' up the set
Yeah, I'm the same b*tch from the Bronx, ski mask down, passy in a sweats
f*ck the opposition, them n*ggas insects
They can't say I don't do it the best
It's live by the code or die, it's not a threat and brodie never missin' I love him to death
I don't give a f*ck how they remember me
Long as n*ggas got me on they mind
On they block, we tryna make a memory, boy tried to run he got hit from behind, damn
Free the whole gang off the Rock and on top fightin' felonies
f*ck the lawyer, them n*ggas is slime
Tryna knock a youngin off her grind, y'all know DThang got booked and he still in his prime
All we knew is big guns, back blocks, spot 'em, he a goner
Now I get big funds, mad box, mad hots, feelin' like a sauna
I'm on they ass, them b*tches hate it, can't wait 'til the day I can tell 'em, "I made it"
I got used to the big dinners and the bread, I could never go back to the basics, like
[Outro]
Damn, top two and I'm not two, b*tch
Whew