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specxfic - 10 am (on the radar freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
(e+e+enrgy made this one)
ayy

[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f+ck you tryna do?
these n+ggas only talk, like, what the f+ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n+ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh+t they tryna move
if i do that sh+t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh+t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze

[verse]
(sh+t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna sn—)
(oh my god)
we shoot everywhere, my n+ggas, we just sendin’ shots
he going to need some stitches, need some medics, yeah, call a doc’
if i ain’t do this rappin’ sh+t, i would trap or rob
ayy, me and bro in this sh+t, we like shaq’ and ‘bron
move with the stick in my hand, this a magic wand
put it on his life and he lied, he a cap+i+con
these n+ggas d+ck+ride so much, they puttin’ saddles on
uh, okay, spec’, you just got the magic on
pull up to the spot with h+lla b+tches, this a ratchet+thon
trapper of the year, like i’m workin’ at the trapper+thon
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n+gga got a jacket on
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n+gga got a sweatshirt
upgrade the glock, let me see just how the tech work
i go up these hoes tryna connect just like a network
and she said i’m hard and she know me, i never met her
what the f+ck, she kind of bad, i should have kept her (she kinda bad, sh+t)
ayy, pull up in that b+tch, i bet we all aim (pull up in that b+tch, i bet we all aim)
what the f+ck, i dunk this sh+t just like lebron james
jump so d+mn high, i bet my f+ckin’ b+lls hang (what the f+ck?)
ayy, you was that lil’ n+gga in the hallway
ayy, i’ma win a f+ckin’ grammy, walk on broadway
ayy, she said that i f+ck with you, that’s what they all say
i got the ball, can’t lose this sh+t, i feel like allstate
got the ball, you can’t touch this sh+t, can’t guard me
said he want a feat, this sh+t ain’t free, you know i’m chargin’
have my white shooter on your ass, his name is marcus
you can tell she like me ’cause she always tryna start sh+t
they been sleepin’ on me, what the f+ck? i’m finna spark sh+t
pull up to yo’ city, “what the f+ck?” like i’m a martian
hit stick a n+gga, like i’m f+ckin’ micah parsons
i finish all that sh+t, but i don’t never ever start sh+t
[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f+ck you tryna do?
these n+ggas only talk, like, what the f+ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n+ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh+t they tryna move
if i do that sh+t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh+t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze

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