Yung Fazo - “ On The Radar “ Freestyle

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LYRICS: 
Yesterday, I was pourin up sum gin
Yesterday, I just flipped sum wit the gen
Y-Yesterday, I was boolin wit my twin
Pants saggin low I got sum racks im counting 10
Issey Miyake on my body bitch, drip came from Japan
Try and touch my swag lil bitch, I bet ill chop ya hands
Label tryna sign me, told them niggas “Send Advance”
Bitch I need bout 50 if we talkin bout them bands
I been rollin 60s, got blue hunnids in my pants
I been soda poppin, crushin bitches like a can
Big ass drum, this the battle of the band
Slut bitch come and suck up on my mans

Hell yeah I know you seeing what im saying
Toofolk, 4nicks and they twins
44 snub nose hit yo chin (Hit yo chin)
Aint no solo, bitch im wit my twin
Bullet dolo, one strapped in the gen
Bitch wanna fuck on cam, we on CNN

Seen 12 come around, I aint seen a thing
V12 riding round, I been switching lanes
Dat bitch come around, bet I snatch her brain
Got ya girl in this bitch, she twirl on the dick
Yea im pouring syrup in this bitch, we turnin up and shit (PLUTO)

I aint staying loyal if im being honest 
I just fucked that hoe, I met her at ONYX
Push up wit that Drake, I feel like Adonis
I count Benjamins, ball like Dennis Rodman
Two tone FN, You and death in common

Yesterday, I was pourin up sum gin
Yesterday, I just flipped sum wit the gen
Yesterday, I was boolin wit my twin
Pants saggin low I got sum racks im counting 10
Issey Miyake on my body bitch, drip came from Japan
Try and touch my swag lil bitch, I bet ill chop ya hands
Label tryna sign me, told them niggas “Send Advance”
Bitch I need bout 50 if we talkin bout them bands
I been rollin 60s, got blue hunnids in my pants
I been soda poppin, crushin bitches like a can
Big ass drum, this the battle of the band
Slut bitch come and suck up on my mans

YESTERDAY

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LYRICS 

theres alwys been something too special about me but i just cant put my finger on it
segregating the diamonds the white with the black vvs on my neck with the wrist on onyx
and i didnt even mean to go piss off shawty but shawty been pissed off oftly
im matching the fit with the wrist and the black but the blick got a switch and the wrist got a two tone probably

seven days on the yatch seven ways seven made setting plays on the spot
you my girl? no you not i just want a wife i don't want a thot
hold on baby girl get up out yo thoughts
i was in the world flipping with the pot
in another world switching with a glock
changing up the world like im playing slots
got my own world with my own thoughts
fuck with ol girl from my old block
i was on one crankin up a notch
i was on drugs i couldn't even walk
problems so dumb i don't wanna talk
young rich nigga blowing up the spot
finger on the trigger loking with a glock
blow up any minute now just watch

theres alwys been something too special about me but i just cant put my finger on it
segregating the diamonds the white with the black vvs on my neck with the wrist on onyx
and i didnt even mean to go piss off shawty but shawty been pissed off oftly
im matching the fit with the wrist and the black but the blick got a switch and the wrist got a two tone probably

i'm chasing my goals
i'm praying that nobody knows
i'm clutching this pole but really i'm keeping it low-key
i was living too wonderful
why'd i have to go blunder for?
i was living up high up on the horse
then i lost my love my source
back in the day trap work 100 to yo face
blasting the wraith don't ask me if i'm okay i'm not okay
they plasting the perks the perkies working energy for days
close friends say to move on but i'm stuck inside my ways

theres alwys been something too special about me but i just cant put my finger on it
segregating the diamonds the white with the black vvs on my neck with the wrist on onyx
and i didnt even mean to go piss off shawty but shawty been pissed off oftly
im matching the fit with the wrist and the black but the blick got a switch and the wrist got a two tone probably

Onyx

ig; 1nolimitlee | Prod. stanthekid 

I could do the same thing you could go to do for me
Bad b*tch with her hair and nails done, really being rude to me but

[Hook]
Let’s play a game, and see how high we can get
Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok
Drugs to the brain, really been frying the kid
No way no way no way no way no way no way no way


Ns, they copy, they loving my movement
I'm still in love, I don’t need me a new btch
Walk in the spot and they looking like "Who this?"
Dream about you and it's really been lucid
New medallion and it's stuck like a toothpick
Py n**a doubting, so I had to go prove it
Million dollars if you want me to do it
Let me talk my sht, hold on

Walk in this b*tch with a AR-P
Finna scam for the loan like a PPP
Finna silence the phone, I'm on DND
Need to leave me alone 'cause I can’t be seen
1017 on the wrist, it’s Alyx
Need a Patek to match with the brand new Philippe
Need a wire for something that you never seen
On a whole 'nother—I'm way too elite
Can’t see green, only blue with pinks
AP Polar Bear so it match my mink
Put biscotti in the air, so I feel like Jesus
So sorry for my sins, it’s the Lord I need

Bad btches on the yacht and they flying private
Bad btch with an attitude, A plus and minus
Habits—I really have ’em and I'm an addict
Habits of playing love games, now I’m a bachelor
Loved her—I learned that love hurts and it's passion
Loved her—now I can’t have her, now love is absent
Lying, said you wouldn’t leave, and then you left me
Lying, said that I would change and made the stress bleed
Said I haven’t been taking it well
And I'm still not taking it well
Wishing that you'd come back
But I got better luck throwing coins in a well

3.5 in the back of this Backwood
When I'm around, I’ma need you to act good
Holding it down when the demons come at us
Killing your part—I hope you not an actress
And I'm sleeping his sht like a mattress
I'm above—all these n***s is average
He need molly to act like a savage
I don’t need molly, I'm still gon’ be savage

Sorry for all of the absence
Sorry for all of the past sh*t
The game of life got in my way
I played—and then I crashed it


Let’s play a game, and see how high we can get
Ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok ok
Drugs to the brain, really been frying the kid
No way no way no way no way no way no way no way

Game

GIVE ME GRACE

Give Me Grace

Я схожу с ума, ощущаю неполадки
Я полюбил тебя, с головой не в порядке
Ем таблетки я, да, как будто бы в палате
Хочу тебя на завтрак, да, вместо оладьев
Чувствую себя легендой, спойте мне балладу
А сердце взаперти, оно кушает баланду
И ты влюбилась в песни, бэй, но они банальны
Я попал тебе в грудь, как в тональность
Полная луна, я надеваю панаму,
Потому что её лучи стреляют по нам
Это твоя кровь или всё таки помада?
Учу биты убивать, как оби-ван, я намбаван
У тебя как дела?
Я пою, как билан, голова болит - пилат,
Я забрал твоё сердце, как будто бы пират
Не пытайся вернуть, удаляй номера
О нас много слухов, будто шестая палата
Я давно умер, и тебе нужна лопата
Для тебя я золото, что лежит в ломбарде
Почему ты сама себе жизнь тут сломала?
Знаешь дату смерти, собственной смерти
Когда тебя отвергну, ты тут же умрёшь
Если знаешь дольше меня, чем я тебя
Это не значит, что больше
Настолько привыкла к невзаимности, что
При ответе "да" ты не найдёшь ответа
Вот она боль, отведай, это ещё не все беды
Всего лишь то бета, бебе, пойми ты это.

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