Kwengface - On The Radar Freestyle lyrics
[Kwengface - On The Radar Freestyle lyrics]
Look, when the dock gets popped
And a opp gets dropped me no see no sunshine
Bro deaded a opp while fun time
Done it with flair when I tap that one time
Trap tings dead, done line, done
Me a mad ting, all at one time
The trap tings dead, done line
Done me a mad ting, all at one time
Yo my Bruce, let's get things poppin'
When things get poppin', man start droppin'
When man start droppin', man start droppin'
I'm tryna put the head of
Their camp in coffins
Get the TT lockin', stir it clockwise
While I'm doin' up washin'
Uptown, man shoppin'
Same way for handguns doing up shoppin'
Oi, you better stay inside
'Cah even the marjes know when the mandems on
When we lurk at night
I got a Sainsbury's bag full of bine
And this baby handy holds nine
Don't want it jammin'
I'ma put five, keep one in the head
Bro, that's fine, let's go on a lurk
Let's go on a glide
Just turned down a deal for a hundred racks
Man put a price in your pack, pack
Don't end up like Latz
Six months into the year, I'm indie
Made about eighty stacks
But I still step with my
Strap, even when I'm uptown, i don't lack
Two shanks, in hand tryna leave man splat
Two shanks
In hand tryna leave man splattered
On a train comin' back from Reading
Can't lie, man's shattered
It's mad how I switch my pattern
I fucked on breadin', D and chattin'
Gods, gimme the drop, let me nap him
I'm cattin'
I'm cattin', Amiris, they can't hold this PR
I'm in the bando, choppin' up
Grub and light came leng, came leng like Tia
Look, ying that down with my left
Then switch to my right, ambidextrous
In the bando, heatin' up rexes or I'm in
OT sendin' out texts'
Look, peng brownin' from Toronto and I
Got this peng lighty from Texas
Ayy, I'm vexed and the boys in
Blue tryna do me texts'
Me and my flick shank, come as a item
This Ruger fit's in my Nike Tech, good
Pass me the ting, let me fly this
Brownskin one with a bunda, mhm, righteous
And a opp gets dropped me no see no sunshine
Bro deaded a opp while fun time
Done it with flair when I tap that one time
Trap tings dead, done line, done
Me a mad ting, all at one time
The trap tings dead, done line
Done me a mad ting, all at one time
Yo my Bruce, let's get things poppin'
When things get poppin', man start droppin'
When man start droppin', man start droppin'
I'm tryna put the head of
Their camp in coffins
Get the TT lockin', stir it clockwise
While I'm doin' up washin'
Uptown, man shoppin'
Same way for handguns doing up shoppin'
Oi, you better stay inside
'Cah even the marjes know when the mandems on
When we lurk at night
I got a Sainsbury's bag full of bine
And this baby handy holds nine
Don't want it jammin'
I'ma put five, keep one in the head
Bro, that's fine, let's go on a lurk
Let's go on a glide
Just turned down a deal for a hundred racks
Man put a price in your pack, pack
Don't end up like Latz
Six months into the year, I'm indie
Made about eighty stacks
But I still step with my
Strap, even when I'm uptown, i don't lack
Two shanks, in hand tryna leave man splat
Two shanks
In hand tryna leave man splattered
On a train comin' back from Reading
Can't lie, man's shattered
It's mad how I switch my pattern
I fucked on breadin', D and chattin'
Gods, gimme the drop, let me nap him
I'm cattin'
I'm cattin', Amiris, they can't hold this PR
I'm in the bando, choppin' up
Grub and light came leng, came leng like Tia
Look, ying that down with my left
Then switch to my right, ambidextrous
In the bando, heatin' up rexes or I'm in
OT sendin' out texts'
Look, peng brownin' from Toronto and I
Got this peng lighty from Texas
Ayy, I'm vexed and the boys in
Blue tryna do me texts'
Me and my flick shank, come as a item
This Ruger fit's in my Nike Tech, good
Pass me the ting, let me fly this
Brownskin one with a bunda, mhm, righteous