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letra de shani boni "on the radar" freestyle pt. 2 - shani boni

[intro: sabi & shani boni]
la-la-la-la-la-la (d-mn, jam, this sh-t a vibe)
la-la-la-la-la-la (jt on the track again)
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la (free the guys, r.i.p. the guys ’til i see the guys)
la-la-la-la-la (like, look)

[verse: shani boni]
they could talk all they want, all this sh-t just be makin’ me tougher
i was built for this sh-t, on my mother
a mil’ on my first, so we aim for another
hate to see a young b-tch on the come-up
at least i can say ain’t no opp n-gga f-cked me
and for sure, a opp b-tch never touched me
so one, he got low, i just say he got lucky
they all for the clout and i swear it disgust me
why these lil’ n-ggas still on they knees?
’cause they still tryna say i’m yg
n-ggas tryna be funny and throw up a pic
i was countin’ down, get off my d-ck
every day it be, “shani b’ this, shani that”
the samе n-ggas who never got back
n-ggas called mе a opp then be askin’ for tracks
i ain’t duckin’ no rec’, b-tches know where i’m at, that’s a fact
i could see my loved one in a casket
someone talk on his name, it get nasty
’cause he was there for me when i didn’t have sh-t
i see sh-t that you couldn’t imagine
so, yeah, when it come to the gang, i get active
oh, he smokin’ on bro? he a pack then
yeah, it get heavy, so i can’t be lackin’
b-tches’ll talk, but they ain’t about action
keep it classy, it’ll still’ll get ratchet
if it’s lit, then i’m there, automatic
p-ssy lil’ b-tch who don’t really want static
i pull up wherever she at and cause havoc
if you ain’t one of mine, i don’t jack you
f-ck up my face, tellin’ boni to tap in
i was down bad, they ain’t check on me
no, i do not want no work if you don’t got a check for me
f-ck with them boys, then you dead to me
they talkin’ crazy, in person, they know they won’t step to me
i just want them to free all my steppers
i can’t wait ’til we back and we better
they say i switched sides, n-ggas know i would never
if it’s lit, we gon’ beef with whoever
they playin’, but not while we totin’ berettas
when i slide, i’ma slide with some pressure
they slidin’ with me, then we flockin’ together
they sleepin’ on me, thought they would’ve knew better
[outro: sabi]
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la

- shani boni

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