On The Radar Freestyle
Track 1 - Life's Hard
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ours against me, watch, I'd still prevail though
He was my homie, but I seen his scales, though
This life, no fairytale, though
Bro love 'cause we in hell smoke, uh
They be throwing salt, that'll only kill a snail, though, uh
Said she puttin' them niggas on me, I'll see you in hell hoe
So in love, you're drilling for me, better not leave no trail, though
You're taxin' through the mail though, free bro, he caught a L, bro, yeah
Life's hard, the reason you got these shells, bro, uh
She'll never get tricked on, I got her nails though
Kick her put and she fishin' wrong, and I got her cell phone
Got dogs hit, take a smell, ho', strapped up this Louis velcro, uh
Loose slips ain't shit, throw 'em out his cell, bro, uh
Runnin' up the lands in my score
Get to see it rare, I'ma throw
When I get to hell, I'm a goat, uh, uh
God messed with bro, want them niggas dead, what he wrote, uh
I was textin' your ho', but I never read what she wrote, uh
Ours against me, watch, I'd still prevail though
He was my homie, but I seen his scales, though
This life, no fairytale, though
Bro love 'cause we in hell smoke, uh
They be throwing salt, that'll only kill a snail, though, uh
Said she puttin' them niggas on me, I'll see you in hell hoe
So in love, you're drilling for me, better not leave no trail, though
You're taxin' through the mail though, free bro, he caught a L, bro, yeah
Life's hard, the reason you got these shells, bro, uh
Wit' me and the bros, dig, goin' through the grave with me
I was tryna change, but you could't stay away with me
Back against the wall, niggas start to loose their faith in me
I was shootin' the ball, now I got a lil' dame in me, uh
I grew up in Southwest, this ain't no tamin' me
AIn't no playin' wit' me
It's just me and Lil' Kill Bill shooting drakes empty, uh
U've been turnin' my slime, ain't no niggas snakin' me
I've been turnin' my grind up, ain't no nigga making me, uh
Ours against me, watch, I'd still prevail though
He was my homie, but I seen his scales, though
This life, no fairytale, though
Bro love 'cause we in hell smoke, uh
They be throwing salt, that'll only kill a snail, though, uh
Said she puttin' them niggas on me, I'll see you in hell hoe
So in love, you're drilling for me, better not leave no trail, though
You're taxin' through the mail though, free bro, he caught a L, bro, yeah
Life's hard, the reason you got these shells, bro, uh
Track 2 - Happy Ever Afters
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces
Uh, uh (Shoutout to Shaun2Krazy!)
Uh, uh, uh
Bro done fell in love with that feeling when you tap that button
Walk 'em down wit' that glick, and leave a nigga gushing
I told her that she the one, it had her really blushing
Baby, after I hit it, then you'll turn to nothing, uh
I earned my stripes up in these streets, I keep my gun and buss it
Claimin’ you played with me, shit sleep just like some Robitussin
I used to call my best friend, like, “Zach, let’s score a bucket”
I got the call that this mess, it took my heart, it's the worst thing
Where I’m from, we don’t do fairytales, this was fairwells
Straight up out the gutters, use to trap in stairwells
I could have my brother slap 'em with that lead bell
Knowin' every summer cracking, that's when that hell
Ain't no happy ever afters here
It's a whole lot of disasters here
You gon' get your heart shattered here
It's like nothing ever mattered here
I called bro, my sniper nigga, ‘cause he on that timin’
Got extension on the heat just like he
The ain’t ring it in the city ‘cause we get to wildin’
He was dissin’ on his Twitter, now he unresponsive
We gon’ blitz ‘em in the field, like a defensive garment
Pop a pill, and tap the trigger, lil’ bro get to wildin’
Told her, “Baby, I ain’t lookin’ for no wife, I’m vibin’
And I’m just being honest, bae, I am youngin’, mobbin’”
We hop out, shoot, and that was target practice
A lot of niggas love to talk, but they was never active
I lost bro, I was feeling sadness
Had to accept the fact that he was never coming back again
Where I’m from, we don’t do fairytales, this was fairwells
Straight up out the gutters, use to trap in stairwells
I could have my brother slap 'em with that lead bell
Knowin' every summer cracking, that's when that hell
Ain't no happy ever afters here
It's a whole lot of disasters here
You gon' get your heart shattered here
It's like nothing ever mattered here
‘Cause when a heart breaks, no, it don't break even, even, no
What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay?
I'm falling to pieces, yeah
I'm falling to pieces
