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Radar

Radar

G Herbo

Альбом: Lil Herb
Длительность: 2:43
Год: 2025
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Yeah
Uh
Uh, uh
- -, better not get put on the radar
- -, don't get put on my radar
Better not get put on my, uh, pull up, uh

You ever lived through a nightmare? (Huh?)
Looked death in the face, he might stare
Somebody try and kill you right there (right there)
You can't depend on nothin' but Nike Airs (go)

Have you ever been through that? In a bang out with your man strapped, and he didn't shoot back?
Ridin' 'til the wheels go flat, do you know what could happen in the rack in the alley, pitch black?
Glock 23 got a switch on a back (rrr), 7.62 bullets spit out the MAC
AR suppressed with the catcher attached (sh- a catch), empty that - out the Hellcat and snatch (skrrt)

G Herbo, I been actin' up with my ratchet, lil' Blood do the dash on the dispatch (go)
I know a whole bunch of killers in traffic, pull up on us, -, you met your match (huh)
Push to the right, it go brrt, brrt (brrt), push to the left, it go grrt, grrt (grrt, grrt)
I clear smoke in my section (facts), I'm the one turned his - to a pack

He tryin' diss on the 'net 'cause he rap, I'm tryin' get shit took off the map (what?)
Yeah, no homo just like a blowjob, I'm tryna leave - head on his (yeah)
Leave - head on his lap, button on the hair trigger, aim, that - tap (tap)
Bullet holes gave him a gap, took some of his flesh off, he tryna adapt (yeah)

Don't give a - 'bout the audience, like I'm applaudin' some -, I'll up it and clap
Go ask all of my partners, I bet you they vouch, you know all these - be bap (know that)
E'rybody savage, you better adapt, I don't see no - trapped (no -)
My young - finally went up a hat, tell me 'bout the drill, what happened?

Way before all of 'em YNs crashed, me, I was crashin', crashin'
Smokin' us a opp, then put out the ash, now I'm cashin', cashin'
She ride in the Lamb truck actin' a - (huh), always rockin' some fashion (skrrt)
Might buy a Martin, for my G son Aston 'cause life comin' at me fast

Just copped a new coupe like I ain't had the last one, I know how to - off a bag
White chandelier look like nothin' but glass on me (bling), this summer, I'm actin' bad (yeah)
Pinky a 100K, it cost a Jag' on me (swerve), in Chrome, don't look at the tag
In Louis, Celine, Bottega, this plaid on me (this plaid on me), I'm teachin' you lil' - swag

These streets, you in or you out, so decide (what up?) this - ain't gon' come with no guide
There's rules when you play, - broke 'em and died (they died), he gon' beef with the gang and go hide (uh)
- your rank if it ain't bona fide (yeah), it don't count if it ain't homicide (huh)
Four in a whip, up the score and divide it (huh), if I'm wit' him, he quick to go slide (huh)
This .30 clip in my hand on my side (facts), you get killed with that - on your side (get killed with that - on your side)
When I told them, "Make cake in my sleep," they surprised, - around, make a M on the sunrise (swerve)

Phew
Nigga, they want sunrise
It is what it is, just like what it's like and what it ain't like, it ain't gon' get like