The Shani Boni Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Yes, sir, baby, On The Radar Radio freestyles
Yo, Shani Boni in the building
I'ma step out, she gon' step in and body this sh*t, alright?
Let's do it
(Elias Beats)
Like, look

[Verse 1]
Got on my grind, I'm the talk of the town
If you fake, then you can't be around
Told my mama, "I promise I'm gon' make you proud"
Told my angels I won't let 'em down
They gon' talk on my name, when they see me, they smile
All that fool sh*t, I will not allow
All it take is one call to have bro put you down
Police fishin', I won't make a sound
First off, I do not chill in the T's
And who the f*ck said I'm YG?
Like, show me a pic of me throwin' up Gz
Speak correct when you speakin' on me
I ain't duckin' no action, you bleed how I bleed
Scrеamin', "Free all the bros," 'til they free
Like, I got you, just tеll me whatever you need
I don't think no b*tch realer than me, like
Y'all be all on the internet cappin', chattin'
Just tryna get a reaction
But I'm wrong if I come at you spazzin', blackin'
Hop out the V, brodie clap 'em
Anywhere that I go, know I'm stitchy
Anywhere that I go, I'm on fifty
You just never know 'cause these n*ggas be iffy
I'm always on point got me tuckin' this semi
Like, look, been tryna touch me a mil'
They gon' hate when I sign me a deal
Where I'm from, it get heavy, show love get you killed
Lost my bro, you don't know how it feel
I be movin' too fast, I ain't got time to heal
Pray to God brodie get the appeal
I been workin', so now I don't got time to chill
n*ggas know that I'm solid for real, like
[Chorus]
See me in the spot, b*tch, I play the back
Movin' tact'
'Cause I ain't comfortable if I can't bring my strap and that's no cap
I see n*ggas hate on females who could rap, like, cut the act
Tryna feed the fam' and put us on the map, like, listen

[Verse 2]
Don't compare me, they know that I'm different
Spot 'em, he got 'em, told bro, "Don't miss"
Hood hop, these b*tches be trippin'
I would say her name, but I said I don't diss
Me a goofy, like, yeah, b*tch, you wish
Just another mad b*tch on the list
Everything that I want, I'ma get
I be chillin' and sh*t 'til they play disrespect, like

[Chorus]
See me in the spot, b*tch, I play the back
Movin' tact'
'Cause I ain't comfortable if I can't bring my strap and that's no cap
I see n*ggas hate on females who could rap, like, cut the act
Tryna feed the fam' and put us on the map, gang