On The Radar Freestyle

Just like that, just like that, huh?
Just like that, just like that
Just like that, huh? Yeah
Float, Spin the Block out right now
Let's go, look

Paid in full like Mekhi Phifer
Prayers to my dawg, he lost in his brother on the Ryker
Popping peace, big Rick, I keep some sticks for my protection
Miss you but I'm busy, promise you I'm not neglecting
She see God' angel when she stare at my complexion
I see God' angel when I stare in my reflection
No, you ain't my bitch but you part of my collection
Huh, word to Future, in my future I see blessings
Took the long route but it worked out perfectly
Don't play 'bout my money, bitch, I need it, type of urgency
Knew you weren't gon' fuck, why you acting like you curving me?
Now I got that pussy I ain't gon' call you, you a bird to me
Nine-one-one, emergency, Panamera nine-eleven
Swear I miss your soul, dawg, but you good right there in Heaven
Mama used to have the block jumping back in ninety-seven
Yeah, back when I was foolish and ain't know no better
Do it for the fam 'cause this is all I got, yeah
I was making music when lil' Paul got shot, huh
Birds in the trap but this ain't Travis Scott
Look, please don't think I'm dumb because I know a lot
Stupid ass bitch, I be up on game, you can't plot
Stupid ass bitch, I'ma listen, I don't talk a lot
Stupid ass bitch, swear that pussy ain't 'bout nothing
Stupid ass ho, swear your baby daddy fronting, huh
I ain't talking fucking but these hoes know I'm coming
Niggas lose they life 'bout a bitch or some money, uh
Said my bitch get ready, she so beautiful and stunting, uh
Dinner date for two and then this dick all in your stomach
Look, this sound like the intro, keep my vibe right on tempo
Say you getting money, sorry, I ain't get the memo
I sing R&B but my Glocks got extendos
Came a long way from niggas throwing away my demo
But I'm him though

Gang, Off the Radar, what's happenin'?
Camp, Float, we in the building
Quick shit, easy shit
Huh? New York shit, Northside shit, boy