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letra de on the radar freestyle (part 2) - sleepy hallow

[part 1]

she said she don’t need a lot, just a little bit
she gonna call me handy man, how i’m drillin’ it
i thought that she was celibate, now we f-ckin’ on the low, and i ain’t tellin’ sh-t
i don’t mention it
face card, told that b-tch my name was jake from state farm
i don’t pop pills, baby, i don’t do the wockhardt
good heart, when she shakin’ ass, it make my c-ck hard
don’t call me a drill rapper, i prefer “rockstar”
knock knock, baby i’m at your door with my .40
said why you stressin’ n-gga? you was just ignorin’ me
[?] n-gga corny, just call me when you h-rny
d-mn, she said she wish that it was more of me
i said i wish it was more of you
but if it was, then i probably wouldn’t make a move
i’m in the stu’, girl my process is impeccable
like chеck the views, n-gga, who they rеally listen to?
n-gga me and you
she said a bag is [?], ‘fore she go on any trip
i know she was a dime, but she on some penny sh-t
i pulled up in a cab, they don’t know what suburban is
i hate the streets, i wish that we was all suburban kids
but f-ck it, make an order, got my .30 servin’ sh-t
girl i don’t want your love, but thank you for your services
i been through way too much, and that sh-t hurt me permanent, like
[?] pass the keys, but that don’t mean i’m swervin’ it
i used to hate my life, but then i turned it into this, uh
turned into glitter glam, catch him lackin’, whack his mans
she make it clap without no hands, i started rap and got some bands
uh, them n-ggas fake, don’t need no friends
[part 2]

been in my feelings a little
[?] pass, i don’t know why i dribble
said she love me, i’m stuck in the middle
not my b-tch, but we f-ckin’ a little
backdoor, i gotta watch how i walk
i ain’t regular, watch how you talk
take that sh-t off, cause i put that sh-t on
how the f-ck is you wrong or strong?
don’t give me love, baby that ain’t for me
you was in the house like cory
i was outside with .9s and .40s
i was tryna— look
i was outside, tryna get up with opps
make a movie, but this ain’t a prop
my heart big, but it been through a lot
lil’ b-tch, lemme tackle the box
keep it low, i ain’t makin’ it hot
girl you bad, you gonna shake up the spot
and these b-tches gonna stay with the—
and these n-ggas gonna stay with a smile
like, girl what’s your favorite song?
let me see your favorite thong
i’m high as sh-t, on bro
i might destroy my favorite bone
but nah, we don’t do those
i hit an opp, you hit an opp, we yellin’ kudos
i’m tryna take this sh-t to mars, n-gga bruno
and baby you know i’m a boss, call me [?]
call me— look
she want chanel, dior dior
said she worth it, baby is you sure?
would you love me if sh-t go wrong?
would you love me if i go poor?
top floor in my [?], tryna make a movie, d-mn
brand new choppa, shooting sh-t same size as lil uzi
that lil freaky cutie, she like show me your booty
she said it’s yours truly, she got me all [?]
lil bro a jerk, he pop a perc, he on the f-ckin’ moon
almost shot my own mans, he wouldn’t f-ckin’ move
these b-tches pick and choose, swipe and skip with different dudes
i took some ls, but i’m still winnin’, don’t get sh-t confused
[outro]
d-mn

- sleepy hallow

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