NoCap - Radar Lyrics | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'Radar' is the latest audio song presented by 'NoCap', from the album 'Steel Human'. The music is produced by Young Grind & Al Geno. The song was released at 'NoCap' official youtube channel on July 16th, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: Radar (Lyric)
Artist: NoCap
Album: Steel Human
Producer: Young Grind & Al Geno
Music Label: NoCap
Released Date: July 16th, 2020.

Radar Lyrics:

Yeah
Al Geno on the track
I been tryna move in without the U-Haul
In the back of the Benz smokin' a new opp
And they labeled foes friends, this shit like Luwop
You gon' find me winnin', I don't care who lost
Still workin', I don't know when it's gonna pay off

Every bit*h I had, I put em on the radar
One thin' she know is I forever get this paper
Don't be shy to tell the world that I made ya...

I want you to hold me (Up, up, up)
Codeine in my body, my blood
You lookin' at my jewelry, don't touch
My second bit*h really just my runnerup
They don't appreciate you until you dead and gone
Up late in my cell wishin' I was home
Just cause I am rich, they think all my damn problems gone
Nig*a, I still shed tears in this VLONE
You nig*as still wan' be me, don't you?
I walk in and you said I really just don't understand
Even though she wasn't mine, I flew that bit*h to Miami

She told me take it off her mind, I told her take off her panties
Countin' green at the red light so I ranned it
This my brand-new bit*h, I think her name Brandy
Whippin' Percocet so I don't have to pop a Xanny
You better not leave me stranded...

I been tryna move in without the U-Haul
In the back of the Benz smokin' a new opp
And they labeled foes friends, this shit like Luwop
You gonna find me winnin', I don't care who lost
Still workin', I don't know when it's gonna pay off
Every bit*h I had, I put 'em on the radar
One thin' she knows is I forever get this paper
Don't be shy to tell the world that I made ya...

Murder for that money, just the way it is
I am committin' sins hopin' God don't see
I got nig*as in the box, turned their life in the grid

Fresh to death when I step, ni*ga, you can't even hit
Fresh to death when I step, I ain't sleeping under the brick
Ain't none of my days sunny, I am wishin' I was Mick
You call me what you want but two things, that's police or a bitch
Soon as she went to likin' pictures, I just add her to the list
Only thing I know to do is shit on y'all when I am pissed off
Pussy boys, we might shoot up your clique house
Old school say I am a cold cat but I am the streets I am a hot dog
I make a phone call, I am tryna ball y'all...

I have been tryna move in without the U-Haul
In the back of the Benz smokin' a new opp
And they labeled foes friends, this shit like Luwop
You gonna find me winnin', I don't care who lost
Still workin', I don't know when it's gonna pay off
Every bit*h I had, I put em on the radar
One thin' she knows is I forever get this paper
Don't be shy to tell the world that I made ya...

I want you to hold me (Up, up, up)

Codeine in my body, my blood
You lookin' at my jewelry, don't touch
My second bitch really just my runnerup...


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