On The Radar Freestyle

de DD Osama

(Grrah bang, grrah bang)
(Grrah, bang, bang, bang)
You know who the fuck it is, man (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
The future

I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (Uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone
I'm in that 'cat, and I'm wildin' bucks, sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin' totin' thirty in this clip (Baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit
Lil' bitch, wit' all my niggas and they all stay on that shit (Yeah)
And when they hop inside that car, I told lil' Ddot: Let's go spin, and catch a hit

And I was buggin' on that strip, throwin' shots up out that whip
Yeah these niggas better ask about me, ain't no fuckin' kid
I'm a real street dealer, sellin' crack up out that crib
Hunnid thousand, just in jewelry, man y'all niggas fuckin' kids
Yeah, bitch, y'all can't relate (At all)
I done racked up so much money, we the youngest in thе game
I spent like thirty, forty bands, whеn I go for outta state (Uh-huh)
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her: Baby wait (I told her wait)

Wait, wait, baby wait
Wait, wait, baby wait, yeah
Wait, wait, yeah
She want Amiri and Chanel but I told her: Baby wait

And catch a hit, we was buggin' on that strip (Baow-baow!)
Me and Notti, 83', Ddot, had like 30 in that clip
We was young, wild niggas, that ain't nobody telling shit (At all)
But we still young, wild niggas, for lil' Notti we takin' trips (Baow-baow!)
We still young, wild niggas, put that bag up in ya head
I got like young, five niggas, they'll put you right to bed
I'm a seven figure nigga, better pay me some respect
Don't forget I got a bad bitch, she all up on my left, because

(Baow-baow-baow-baow)
And catch a hit (Baow-baow-baow-baow, baow)
When we hop inside that— I told lil' Ddot
And catch a hit (Baow-baow)