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On The Radar Freestyle - Drake/Central Cee
Lyrics by：A. Graham/O. Caesar-Su/H. Arsenault/K. Barua/D. Degrate
Produced by：Harley Arsenault/Kid Masterpiece
Yeah
On The Radar 2023
6 G-O-D and my broski 2C
You know what it is

It's a madness and badness combination
Ayy grr
On Morningside got no stick in the ride
If I take flicks with the guys
I gotta put emojis over like three faces
'Cause the feds can't see those eyes
People I shouldn't be beside
When I was an actor
They would go Stratford just to sell food on Bieber's side
Plenty reasons why I'm this way
My girl that's just one reason why
Seen you around at Sotto enough man baby
You love on some eediat guys
Obedient guys jokers and comedian guys
You know I'm like 6'2" in the right shoe love
But you love on some medium guys
I wanna keep you on the beach 'til 6 A.M.
So you see sunrise
Seen you from the stage in the one hundreds seats
Must be eagle eyes
Pressin' against me thinkin' 'bout entry
Know you could tell it's a decent size
You wanna know the real me girl
Say you wanna see deep inside
If Chubbs has on a Chanel side bag
You don't wanna see him reach inside
'Cah we know some demon guys with jealous and evil eyes
You know that's how Jesus died
You know that's how Julius Caesar died
I bet they were decent guys
I swear they remind me of me sometimes
I'm tryna be under your breasts like peas and rice
You never get treated nice
Fool you once that's fine
But you look dumb if you let them repeat it twice
Two hundred mill' on the table
I hope I'm able to get this agreement signed
Told you I needed time
But really the truth is I don't believe in time
Feel like I been here over a thousand years
Like since the medieval times
And I'm still just a cutthroat king even though this is recent times
A man might dead that we're beefing with
But we don't do grieving time
**** teasing time
If I cum inside you it's breeding time
So much for idols KMT with the eye roll
Knew that I made it when I had drivers
Holding my last name up in arrivals
Cench might need vaccine
When he see how this vid' start going viral
If Lita's there
Then the mash is there with grains in there like silos
The morning rain clouds up my window
I swear I feel like Dido
J-A-U-M
How it looks when man put you in a jam like typos
Negotiation ask her for twenty percent of the company
That's my final
Realistic the **** might N15 like I'm going through Tottenham High Road
If it's beef I'll get that shaved for bread
And grease like I'm making giros or I'm making gyros
So much for all these heroes
The numbers are good with me as long as it's comma
Then zero zero zero zero zero zero zero
Pass me a glass of the vino
If a girl try take my Rolex to buy some Valentino
I tell Baby M what she did to the kid
Then I line her like emo
She didn't rock my clothing line
When we had one shirt to go with the jeans though
Now man like me and Clint can afford those whips like Gran Torino
Grr
Crocodile tears she ain't even crying
Why you swearing to God
You don't even believe in Christ
What you sayin' wallahi for
You ain't been on your din
You've been eating swine nah
I ain't the man of your dreams
Now you wish that you stayed with your previous guy
It used to be 3.5s
Now I can sell out the O2 arena twice
Don't ask what the fee looks like
Don't believe all the media hype
Like eighty percent of these people lyin'
Who can I ask when I need advice
I gotta work hard it's me who provides
Email YBeeez for the feature look
What goes up must come down
So when you're in the air prepare for the landin'
I did everything that I could for my hood
So how do they say I don't care for the mandem
Crib so big I might get out of breath
If I walk too quick up the stairs in the mansion
They weren't there for the action
Tryna round up three hundred Spartans
We going to war but we ain't in Athens
Everything won't go to plan that's not how it goes
I'm afraid **** happens
Rap boy on a footballer's wage
I'm on the same pay as the players at Dallas
What's making the haters jealous
I'm thinking the AP's eighteen karats
They call me my government name in Harrods
Uh
This one ratchet don't even know who her baby dad is
Nah
If I cum inside
Then I won't leave 'til I see her take the tablet
He mention my name
'Cause he wanted some fame and he ain't established
Huh
Alright you know the verse gon' hit when you hear that adlib
Come a long way I was sellin' them opium on my lonely
But I'm not Ken Carson
I'm a hood red hot red dot on my head
In my hood I'm a target
So driver stay in the whip while I jump out quick
Don't park it
I can lean out the window and horn it
I'm on the same pay as the players at Charlotte
Big fish in this thing
No armbands like a back stroke how I swim in that shark tank
Drop me in the jungle tree-to-tree
Start swingin' like Tarzan
Twenty-four inch on the rims on the Benz
I'm doing donuts and skidding on tarmac
Sick of these high-rise buildings
Flip the script now I'm living on farmland
Hmm grr
Alright
Hahaha