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kwazii - on the radar freestyle lyrics

wild west
look what we did

the kid done turned a man so quick
if you did what we did you’d understand this sh+t
18 i made my first 100 bands
off a pencil and a pad
barely made it as a graduate
thinking back on everything i had to give and now i tell her throw it in the bag like i’m fabolous

no exaggeration
you can ask your b+tch
i got her in and out rotation like i’m passing spliffs

macaulay culkin these n+ggas acting rich
i’m never home alone i keep the baddest b+tch
when i touch down she hit the kaepernick
let her use the black card once now she an activist
you ai like computers painting canvases
i’m ai like i don’t know what a practice is
generated image
never played a scrimmage
everyday’s a new beginning
gotta make a living cause the livings gonna make you
my b+tch independent got a job it’s worth the wage too
looking good and working 9 to 5
you need a raise boo
pull up on you live and work you out up in the break room
take two

i use to sleep up on the bench in the darkness
now
you should see how n+ggas spend at the starlets
at least enough to rent 10 apartments
ironic
i stayed up in the park like cartmen
bed your pardon
nah we don’t bargain
he so cold hearted
he flows so gnarly
knock ‘em out the rogers dome then run home
been in la like a dodger more, cause i’m on
i
couldn’t find a reason to smile
i iced my t++th out
now the hoes who told me goodbye are asking me out
keep money central these hoes we gone have to see ‘bout
i’m with the dynasty
these n+ggas know what we ‘bout

see now
crazy with the notes and he can freestyle
use to stomp around
i gully creep now
on the radar 2023
like a missile
kwazii

just became official
so many red flags for a b+tch i just hope she brang a whistle
cause i’m so foul
you gone get two shots if i hit you
so six side i need a flu shot to my temple
grew out of my temper
but if you test me then i’m going back to the old me
let a n+gga walk around a mile in my shoes now he got cold feet
i can never let a b+tch who can’t hold herself down ever hold me
kwazii ballin’ like kawhi but he more og i’m like mo pete

kwazii only 19 but he make grown b+tches get freaky
i be all up in her crib
eating out her fridge
laughing at her b.d
i drop a video and i got b+tches rapping to the tv

lol silly hoes all in my dm telling me they need me
what about what i need
im mad and im upset
send a b+tch a addy she pull up fast and she undressed
i thought big pun and fat joe was standing on her chest
shorty gotta lean back just to counteract her br++sts
okay fine b+tch i’m impressed
so is we f+cking?
only mob in sections my n+ggas buggin’
and if you disrespecting
west side boys gon’ get to dumpin’
you part of my collection b+tch we can’t just kick it public
ice around my neck
i see my breathe
i need a puffer
party like a vamp when i reflect i can’t see nothing
send that check i’m amp like i’m kai
i’m from brampton them boys don’t know bout sh+t outside the dot like i’m camping
this smoke so big you see it from the sky like what happened
i thought you n+ggas meet me at the top guess they cappin’
where they at then?
were they at though?
got a driver always drop me to the back door
only time i ever wok is when the act low
and she know i’m getting hoes fomo just won’t let her go
2 phone baby keem with no passcodes
dunk from half court
f+ck i need a pass for
mama proud of who i am
what i became
cause it could have been much worse if i ain’t change
n+ggas with me keep a drac the six insane
y’all obsessed with talking on the gram like charlemagne

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