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freshie - off the radar lyrics

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[intro]
yeah (ha, dirty though)
yeah, yeah (yeah)
cool like… in a, yuh, yuh (dirty)
huh, yo, i like that sh-t
yeah (dirty), yeah, yeah (dirty)

[chorus]
hop in that coupe like racecar (yeah)
i’m in the trap, off the radar (yeah)
i got a glock, want the ar (yeah)
n-ggas be pressed like sp-cebar (yeah)
count the money in my daystar (yeah)
i’m in the hood, got a fast car (yeah, dirty)
p-ssy is good, give her a star (yeah)
balling on n-ggas like jr (yeah)
trap house look like k-mart (yeah)
smoking on good, got a grey heart (yeah)
hop in the booth then i make art (yeah, dirty)
choppa on me, we don’t play darts (yeah)
chopper on me, better stay far (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
pushing that ped’ light a weight bar (dirty)
ahead of the game, had a late start

[verse]
boy, we gettin’ money, i think you should take part
ride down on n-ggas, might trap out the skate park
n-ggas be faking, these n-ggas just play hard
get a lil’ money and that’s when the hate start
diamonds, they shine, you know it won’t start dark
diamonds, they shine, just like a sp-ce star
og the gas, need me like eight ‘gars
me and the gang might pull up in eight cars
give me a choppa, i know what to do with it (yeah)
pack and become a lil’ fresh, he be movin’ it (yeah)
n-ggas go broke, these n-ggas be losin’ it (yeah)
if it ain’t money then i’m not pursuin’ it (yeah)
count up the money, and ain’t no confusin’ it
trapped out the house ’cause my mama was cool with it
i need a mansion, i put my whole my crew in it (dirty)
bentley the couple, i’ma act a lil’ fool in it (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
hop in that coupe like racecar (yeah)
i’m in the trap, off the radar (yeah)
i got a glock, want the ar (yeah)
n-ggas be pressed like sp-cebar (yeah)
count the money in my daystar (yeah)
i’m in the hood, got a fast car (yeah)
p-ssy is good, give her a star (yeah, dirty)
balling on n-ggas like jr (yeah)
trap house look like k-mart (yeah)
smoking on good, got a grey heart (yeah)
hop in the booth then i make art (yeah, dirty)
choppa on me, we don’t play darts (yeah)
chopper on me, better stay far (yeah)
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah, dirty)
pushing that ped’ light a weight bar (dirty)
ahead of the game, had a late start



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