On The Radar (Freestyle)

Lyrics
[Intro] Yes, sir, baby, On The Radar Radio freestyles Yo, the UK's in the building, Digga D is in the building He gon' step in, I'ma step out, he gon' body this, alright? Let's go Yo, On The Radar On the roads, I use my shank, in jail, I use my razor (ITCHY made this shit) Get up close and tear up flesh CGM, bitch, you know the rest Look, yo [Chorus] Right hook with the jook left my man swimmin' Swimmin' in blood I don't swap girls or none of that shit when I'm out there swingin' I'm chingin' Are you dizzy? The .40's spinnin' You can't weave this lace, I'll wig him It's not food, but I started to dig in I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim [Verse] They're sayin' that pressure bust pipe No pressure, I'll bust this pipe The next sayin' is, "Pressure make diamonds" We took man's diamonds and left in the night Now I'm shinin', never had armour Just a Llama, he never put up a fight Got my karma and got stabbed in the eye But this beef ain't dead 'til somebody dies Live by the gun, die by it I live by mine, so try it You got a pan for the Glock? I'll buy it I got oil in the pot, can't fry it I built an alliance, they're tryna get clients I like how he's trappin', he's good with compliance I'm givin' him lessons, he's watchin' in silence I'm good with the maths, even better in science Said, "You can't take heat, then come out the kitchen" But I was inside there whippin' This ain't new, before man blew, I was— Never done fraud, but mans still clickin' Call up the holder, now I'm the striker Bumped into Banks and started blickin' Yo, I need an M16, not sixteen digits [Chorus] Right hook with the jook left my man swimmin' Swimmin' in blood I don't swap girls or none of that shit when I'm out there swingin' I'm chingin' Are you dizzy? The .40's spinnin' You can't weave this lace, I'll wig him It's not food, but I started to dig in I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim [Outro] Come on, yo Victimise them guys from over them sides, you know the vibes You get me? Up close and personal With my knife, I'm surgical, you get me? On The Radar, grrt, yo
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Credits
- Writers
- Digga D