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letra de on the radar freestyle - wynne

[chorus]
i got debt that i must collect, they pay me respect
did i ever block a shot and lose a check? you bet
it’s just business, charge it to the message, it’s direct
let’s not act like we don’t know what to expect

[verse 1]
i dipped, sorry, i missed ya, let’s chop it up like rza
next time i see ya, there’ll be getty prints on my pictures
heard too many whispers, i see y’all still sisters
but i had to take my foot up outta that circle like it’s twister
mrs. pull up with credentials, it’s offеnsive
cut the line likе it didn’t make the team, i’m sensing tension
lost my mind, i’m stabler now like i’m riding with benson
if i kiss that man, you’ll never catch me in his mentions
’cause f-ck the promo, i don’t do it for attention
no parties, i’m suspended, that i’m sure of
shoutout to genetics for the glow up, arc like noah
out defending me like i’m dakota, i don’t know her
‘nother one to hit these punches like me, i’m balboa
she heard my song and now she thinks she me, but i don’t know her
saw her walking down the street, she’s wearing my persona
my sh-t was in limbo, man, it just kept getting lower
big responsibilities, now it’s time to—

[bridge]
my family told me they’re proud of me and i don’t know how to relax
everybody want a piece of me, but i’m keeping this sh-t intact
got no work on my body done, you should see this sh-t from the back
know they think that i’m lying ’bout it, i’m only giving ’em facts
[chorus]
ayy, must collect, pay me respect
ever block a shot and lose a check? you bet
it’s just business, charge it to the message, it’s direct
let’s not act like we don’t know

[verse 2]
taffy, give ’em a signal, pick a side, no middle
thousand’s on the line with checks, we’re bouncing back like they’re timbo
problems used to be little, no time to get sentimental
it’s something in my soul that turn the kid into a—
got boys, but i’m not tagging ’em
i don’t poke holes in no magnums
in big pants and i’m sagging ’em
i’m chill as f-ck so i’m bagging ’em
he holds me and i’m flagging him
that w was a landslide like fleetwood, he was mackin’ on me
got tents around me like a campsite
don’t f-ck with me, i’m abstinent, b-tterfly like badminton
taller than me by eight inches, so he call me shorty like a acronym
back in it, i, uh
know they wish i’d give this sh-t a rest
said, “i’m on the way to the top”
hold on, i’m still getting dressed, just a sec
don’t be so pressed about it
they know i’m from oregon, but the vision never clouded
they lyin’ now that i’m winning, last week, i heard ’em doubting
only time i switch is when i’m switchin’ up my outfit
you lit, you gotta show us
grind and dig my heel and lift my toe up
ask me ’bout my clout, i couldn’t mention a payola for the blow up
picked the right field, i’m sammy sosa
had to give ’em something to discuss over mimosas
[chorus]
like my debt, must collect, pay me respect
did i ever block a shot and lose a check? you bet
it’s just business, charge it to the message, it’s direct
let’s not act like we don’t know what to expect

- wynne

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