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young scooter - on the radar lyrics

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[verse 1]
on my way to cali with all these bricks
with all red on in the hood with the crips
when i’m in the red zone i touch down with them bricks
you got a fed phone when you answer it cl!ck
need you dead homie if you ain’t told your clique
one phone down 20 n-ggas i done seen that sh-t
one brick to 3 bricks i really did that sh-t
so when i say the streets mine i really mean that sh-t

[hook]
so mothaf-ck you haters
i’ma get this paper
1000 bricks coming i can see it on the radar
we in lil mexico that’s right by decatur]
and don’t you n-ggas come in to my spot without the paper
black migos, black migos
4-5-6 [?]
that’s a headcrack but i got bricks to blow
house full of packs, sonny get the dough

[verse 2]
jug at the dough, he got half the money
sold it unsuspicious i start thinking funny
plug didn’t wait, he just take the money
man that’s how we play, you must be up or something
and i’m on 3 drugs, i stay high
made it cool to say finesse now it’s worldwide
i’m from the apartments and now i’m worldwide
i set the volume on the streets i turn it up and down
i whip my dope in certain days it going up and down
come up short with the check, black him gun him down
n-ggas hate the way i move my n-ggas don’t play around
i’m with you i do the talking they don’t make a sound

[hook]



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