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410 - radar radio freestyle lyrics

[verse 1 – skengdo]
man i just woke up
and i’m f-cking hungry
but man ain’t got time to eat, i gotta’ go make this money
half of these man chat sh-t, spend a whole stack on a trackie
you man are b-tches, soon be doing up onesies
or y.am 2bunny
ha-ha, tell me what’s funny
diligent bop, see the scene turn bl–dy
all of these opps turn runny
crash, stab out your chest and neck
leave all the mumsies stressed
do me dead
don’t do the acting darg, the acting get a boy drenched
see the crashers step
di-di-dip my man, di-di-dip and you’re next
di-di-dip right here
dip, dip, everyone’s vexed
if bro know what i’ve done
but he still won’t send out the texts
man’s some gems
let me catch for them
sh-could’da sh-t, that’s mense
chocolate darling, she looks like a zombie
how could she be so dead?
green cut through, that’s something mad
leave all the opps dem red
crashers step
green cut through, that’s something mad
leave all the opps dem red
crashers step, step, step

[verse 2 – am]
finesse that pack like alla dat ounta
like bro got my fingers tender
sometimes yellow and green like dunga
man do trips like fry and bender
slow down man i ain’t no spender
gunners on my team so i come like wenger
catties on my line tryna’ say i’m penger
i don’t buy that, what’s your agenda?
pagans chat like the opposite gender
tear man’s chest, see the blood there drip
du-du-du bow, h-lla corn there enter
coulda come back but they ain’t on p-ss
see one yute from the back of the car
i was in ends tryna’ rob that pr-ck
i was like “lights, have you got that gun?”
hammers on deck like no new chiz’
no new chiz’
hammers on deck like no new chiz’
ask a marksman, how did i miss
pedestrian lurk, ten toes on kids
trident, trident, suck my d-ck
don got cheffed like beans and chips
chat like female, shave man’s t-ts
and clean your blood, you b-tch
wh-r-s, wh-r-s
them man be like menopause
caught that yute, he was on the floor
you ain’t tryna rep your block no more
love for the bros
do it for the fours
everything green like ten pound draws
everyone knows that we kick down doors
leave a boy red like santa claus
wh-r-s, wh-r-s
them man be like menopause
caught that yute, he was on the floor
you ain’t tryna rep your block no more
love for the bros
do it for the fours
everything green like ten pound draws
everyone knows that we kick down doors
leave a boy red like santa claus
du du du

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