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10 am (on the radar freestyle) - specxfic lyrics

[intro]
(e*e*enrgy made this one)
ayy

[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f*ck you tryna do?
these n*ggas only talk, like, what the f*ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n*ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh*t they tryna move
if i do that sh*t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh*t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze

[verse]
(sh*t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna sn—)
(oh my god)
we shoot everywhere, my n*ggas, we just sendin’ shots
he going to need some stitches, need some medics, yeah, call a doc’
if i ain’t do this rappin’ sh*t, i would trap or rob
ayy, me and bro in this sh*t, we like shaq’ and ‘bron
move with the stick in my hand, this a magic wand
put it on his life and he lied, he a cap*i*con
these n*ggas d*ck*ride so much, they puttin’ saddles on
uh, okay, spec’, you just got the magic on
pull up to the spot with h*lla b*tches, this a ratchet*thon
trapper of the year, like i’m workin’ at the trapper*thon
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n*gga got a jacket on
yeah, they say i’m cold, like a n*gga got a sweatshirt
upgrade the glock, let me see just how the tech work
i go up these hoes tryna connect just like a network
and she said i’m hard and she know me, i never met her
what the f*ck, she kind of bad, i should have kept her (she kinda bad, sh*t)
ayy, pull up in that b*tch, i bet we all aim (pull up in that b*tch, i bet we all aim)
what the f*ck, i dunk this sh*t just like lebron james
jump so d*mn high, i bet my f*ckin’ b*lls hang (what the f*ck?)
ayy, you was that lil’ n*gga in the hallway
ayy, i’ma win a f*ckin’ grammy, walk on broadway
ayy, she said that i f*ck with you, that’s what they all say
i got the ball, can’t lose this sh*t, i feel like allstate
got the ball, you can’t touch this sh*t, can’t guard me
said he want a feat, this sh*t ain’t free, you know i’m chargin’
have my white shooter on your ass, his name is marcus
you can tell she like me ’cause she always tryna start sh*t
they been sleepin’ on me, what the f*ck? i’m finna spark sh*t
pull up to yo’ city, “what the f*ck?” like i’m a martian
hit stick a n*gga, like i’m f*ckin’ micah parsons
i finish all that sh*t, but i don’t never ever start sh*t
[chorus]
told them boys, “watch out”, got a sniper on the roof
i look like i don’t follow no one, i just make my rules
i look like i don’t copy no one, i just been that dude
she text me every day, like, what the f*ck you tryna do?
these n*ggas only talk, like, what the f*ck you tryna do?
yeah, my n*ggas get the chicken, it’s some sh*t they tryna move
if i do that sh*t, i’ma win, i ain’t tryna lose
sh*t, woke up at, like, 10 a.m., i ain’t tryna snooze

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