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Yo, On The Radar On the roads I use my shank, in jail I use my razor ITCHY made it shit Get up close and tear up flesh CGM, bitch, you know the rest Look, yo Right hook with the jook left my man swimming Swimming in blood I don't swap girls or none of that shit When I'm out there swinging, I'm chinging Are you dizzy? The .40's spinning You can't weave this lace, I'll wig him It's not food but I started to dig in I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim They're saying that pressure buss pipe No pressure, I'll buss this pipe The next saying is, "Pressure make diamonds" We took man's diamonds and left in the night Now I'm shining, never had armour Just a Llama, he never put up a fight Got my karma and got stabbed in the eye But this beef ain't dead 'til somebody dies Live by the gun, die by it I live by mine so try it You got a pan for the Glock? I'll buy it I got oil in the pot, can't fry it I built an alliance, they're tryna get clients I like how he's trappin', he's good with compliance I'm givin' him lessons, he's watching in silence I'm good with the maths, even better in science Said, "You can't take heat then come out the kitchen" But I was inside there whipping This ain't new, before man blew I was cripping Never done fraud, but mans still clicking Call up the holder, now I'm the striker Bumped into Banks and started blicking Yo, I need an M16, not 16-digits Right hook with the jook left my man swimming Swimming in blood I don't swap girls or none of that shit When I'm out there swinging, I'm chinging Are you dizzy? The .40's spinning You can't weave this lace, I'll wig him It's not food but I started to dig in I dipped him and dipped out, he left as a victim Come on, yo Victimise them guys from over them sides You know the vibes You get me? Up close and personal With my knife I'm surgical You get me? On The Radar, grrt, yo
Writer(s): Divjot Abhol, Rhys William Herbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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