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On The Radar Freestyle Lyrics


Dd Osama On The Radar Freestyle

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Every opp shot, grrah
Grrah-bang
Like, drop the f..ckin' 4's, you heard?
(It's Kosfinger, baby)

[Verse]
I'ma start it like this 'cause they all on dick
Yeah, I'm smokin' on so many deads
Fuck BK and I'm droppin' the hat
See, shh, i'ma blast
You smokin' on bro and ya' other niggas jacked it
EBS, everybody shot
Don't got love for the Bronx, only love for my block
Free Keem, he was really on hots
And it's crazy, I'm up now they all on my dick
83 home, that's really my 'rip
Me and Notti and [?] really took that trip
We was creepin', itchin' for a hit
Bend blocks on feet, throw shots to the V, tryna clear the whole scene
I call up Ddot, he throw more than three
If I spot me a nine, I'll put him in the ditch, grrah
Niggas is broke but they talkin' on Notti
Spin through, start flockin' for Dotty
I lost my niggas, they feelin' this pain
On the gang, lеt it rain
If you know then you know, bitch, we aimin' for brains
I call up Benzo, bеt he go insane
And he saw who them [?] but he texted my phone for the feature


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