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4life freestyle (on the radar) - jenn carter lyrics

[intro]
[?] on the beat

[chorus]
lemme start like this
said you n*ggas is weird and your opps is your friends
how your boyfriend a—, but he ask for a feature
he tried to diss, but he makin’ amends
i’ma set sh*t straight
said he 41k, he get sent to the gates
straight to the top, not a debate
they like, “jenn, you so lyrical, n*ggas is late”, like
i’ma tear that boy like i’m a surgeon
shorty a baddie, she tell me, “it’s hurtin'”
and this music is more than just verses
i’m really on timin’, i do it on purpose
n*ggas talkin’, but that sh*t is digital
f*ck with the opps and i can’t be a friend of you
n*ggas dirty and they not original
feel like i’m spike, when i’m shootin’, i’m visual
[verse]
bullets gon’ make him invisible
don’t need a diss, but you fit the subliminal
brodie a demon, a criminal
sendin’ out shots and this sh*t is not clinical
feelin’ prolific, i shoot through the fabric
i’m like carter, i’m shootin’ with magic
ain’t no bottle, but n*ggas is cappin’
you 41k, you get put in the past tense
like wait, like d*mn
when i walk in the party, she geekin’ and tweakin’
i just put shorty down for a drink
she like, “jenny, you know that i’m fiendin’
i be watchin’ your vids in a sequence”
i got a heart and she said i could keep it
we go back to her sh*t for the weekend
but i gotta go, tata called up a demon
i’m a demon controllin’ the rock
i can’t forget when i stay on the block
i was makin’ it hot, it’s like everyone shot
like, maintenance, i’ma need a mop
for my brothers, i’m uppin’ the score
she a demon, she totin’ dior
money the movement, i cannot be poor
and that boy, he got dropped, he was droppin’ the 4
like i’m nicki, pills and potions
and i try to ignore my emotions
move like i’m chris, i think everyone hate me
so, my knocker is never on safety
hood hero, throwin’ out six
and if she is a demon, the knock on her hip
and i’m humble like the money raised me
saw the vision since i was a baby
[chorus]
lemme start like this
said you n*ggas is weird and your opps is your friends
how your boyfriend a—, but he ask for a feature
he tried to diss, but he makin’ amends
i’ma set sh*t straight
said he 41k, he get sent to the gates
straight to the top, not a debate
they like, “jenn, you so lyrical, n*ggas is late”, like
i’ma tear that boy like i’m a surgeon
shorty a baddie, she tell me, “it’s hurtin'”
and this music is more than just verses
i’m really on timin’, i do it on purpose
n*ggas talkin’, but that sh*t is digital
f*ck with the opps and i can’t be a friend of you
n*ggas dirty and they not original
feel like i’m spike, when i’m shootin’, i’m visual

- jenn carter lyrics

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