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nocap - radar lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
(al geno on the track)

[chorus]
i been tryna move in without the u+haul
in the back of the benz smoking a new opp
and they labeled foes friends, this sh+t like luwop
you gon’ find me winning, i don’t care who lost
still working, i don’t know when it’s gon’ pay off
every b+tch i had, i put ’em on the radar
one thing she know is i forever get this paper
don’t be shy to tell the world that i made ya

[verse 1]
i want you to hold me (up, up, up)
codeine in my body, my blood
you lookin’ at my jewelry, don’t touch
my second b+tch really just my runner+up
they don’t appreciate you until you dead and gone
up late in my cell wishing i was home
just ’cause i’m rich, they think all my d+mn problems gone
n+gga, i still shed tears in this vlone
you n+ggas still wanna be me, don’t you?
i walk in and you said i really just don’t understand
even though she wasn’t mine, i flew that b+tch to miami
she told me take it off her mind, i told her take off her panties
countin’ green at the red light so i ranned it
this my brand+new b+tch, i think her name brandy
whipping percocet so i don’t have to pop a xanny
you better not leave me stranded
[chorus]
i been tryna move in without the u+haul
in the back of the benz smoking a new opp
and they labeled foes friends, this sh+t like luwop
you gon’ find me winning, i don’t care who lost
still working, i don’t know when it’s gon’ pay off
every b+tch i had, i put ’em on the radar
one thing she know is i forever get this paper
don’t be shy to tell the world that i made ya

[verse 2]
murder for that money, just the way it is
i’m committing sins hoping god don’t see
i got n+ggas in the box, turned they life in the grid
fresh to death when i step, n+gga, you can’t even hit
fresh to death when i step, i ain’t sleeping under brick
ain’t none of my days sunny, i’m wishing i was mick
you call me what you want but two things, that’s police or a b+tch
soon as she went to liking pictures, i just add her to the list
only thing i know to do is sh+t on y’all when i’m p+ssed off
p+ssy boys, we might shoot up your clique house
old school say i’m a cold cat but i’m the streets i’m hot dog
i make a phone call, i’m tryna ball y’all

[chorus]
i been tryna move in without the u+haul
in the back of the benz smoking a new opp
and they labeled foes friends, this sh+t like luwop
you gon’ find me winning, i don’t care who lost
still working, i don’t know when it’s gon’ pay off
every b+tch i had, i put ’em on the radar
one thing she know is i forever get this paper
don’t be shy to tell the world that i made ya
[outro]
i want you to hold me (up, up, up)
codeine in my body, my blood
you looking at my jewelry, don’t touch
my second b+tch really just my runner+up



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