Letra de On The Radar Freestyle - LUCKI

Alias Artístico: Lucki Camel Jr., LC Camel Jr., Lucki Camel, Bossy Simpson, Lucki Eck$

¿Quién escribió "On The Radar Freestyle" de LUCKI?
LUCKI, Pyro Z5, Irv Gotti y Dat Nigga Reb

¿Quién produjo "On The Radar Freestyle" de LUCKI?
Pyro Z5, Irv Gotti y Dat Nigga Reb

¿Cuándo salió "On The Radar Freestyle" de LUCKI?
11 de Septiembre del año 2024

On The Radar Freestyle Lyrics

Talkin' in the beginning but I was sayin' when I wrote the fuckin' shit

So like, I can't do that if I'ma do a On The Radar

So it's like, all the point was lost

Ayy, ayy, ayy

I got Joe Pesci with me in the passenger seat

Nigga like you'll let him sit behind you

For sure you would

Ayy, ayy, ayy


Money for war, I'm sleepin' on the edge of the seat

Shorty'll text and only try to call if you need

I'm in tactical Balenci', look like army fatigue

Gotta go by mob rules, 'cause you a product of me

Fuck an arm's reach, that flamethrower right underneath

Georgia plates on the truck but it got Florida seats

Orange Addy, I'm geeked, tryna slow up the lean

Young rich junkie, the high was all a part of the dream

I hate London 'cause cash don't run everything

She got morals and I got Chanel for free

Codeine smugglin' on private, they done saw worse things

Live in the mix, I'm blind doin' my end of the street

You get a TEC, that youngin' probably callin' for me

We don't leave it to the raps, 'cause we was already cheesed

I got blood in my eyes, they be callin' it grief

If you ever felt a bullet, you would think 'fore you speak

If you think you could take a fully, you could say what you please

Money made me a bully, gotta stay from the weak

I had three different primes and I'm still on three

Told her separate the lies from protectin' your peace

Reckless a reach, a nigga better play what he teach

Play what he talk, got Wock' and it's safe in the vault

I'm like Pluto, Slime, and Wayne, they be mistakin' me for 'em

They would've never caused that pain, they knew it was makin' you stronger

They ain't never gon' respect it 'til you takin' it from 'em, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, used to be my dawg, you would split a Xan' with me

Flamin' to the opps, get holed in the can with me

When LUCKI 'bout to drop, you lie to the fans with me

Fuck everybody, the mafia stand with me

I don't even miss the Wock' 'cause niggas been playin' with it


Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, used to be my dawg, you would split a Xan' with me

Used to be my dawg, you would—, uh

Ayy, ayy, used to be dawg, you would split a Xan' with me

Flamin' to the opps, get—, uh, in the can with me

When LUCKI 'bout to drop, you lie to the—

Flamin' to the opps, get holed in the can with me, ayy

Used to be my—

Ight, go to the other one


Pyro made it

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Uh-uh-uh-uh, I wake up and a bitch be mad at me, I know I do it the best, ayy, ayy


Uh-uh-uh-uh, I wake up and a bitch be mad at me, I know I do it the best

I just sent her to the store, I put a killer to test

Money gon' beat 'em in court, free Jeff gang, I'm that

I'm with the snakes, gorillas, and bears, that venom gon' put 'em in check

It was just cold when I was at the bottom, least I brought my jacket

Lost my mind but I made profit, ain't no goin' back

I wanna see you in Rick, I wanna—, ayy, ayy, ayy

I wanna see you in Rick, I want some niggas in coffins

I wanna ban all the Tris, I want John Gotti in office

You gettin' in my way was in my way, just part of my story

TT know that I do drugs but still give God the glory

Too rich to catch a diss, I want you restin' in piss

I wanna go Culli' but Wham can't wait 'til they drop the newest shit

I'm rockin' a Patek, I'm raised by the addicts, you know I ain't used to shit

She say I'm dramatic, I'm shootin' through traffic and duckin' the troopers still

I'm still in the loop, for real, dress to impress and shoot to kill

I'm still in the loop, I'm doin' that Bentley like I'm with Bun 'n Trill

I flew by Houston, I'm headed towards Austin, but they just threw me a bill

I'm still in the loop, for real, I feel a lil' way, they'll do it, for real


Ayy, ayy, uh-uh, ayy

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh-uh-uh, I wake up and a bitch be mad at me, I know I do it the best, ayy, ayy

I know I do it the best, I just sent her to the store

I put a killer to test, money gon' beat it in court

I know I do it the best, I just sent her to the store

I put a—, ayy, money gon' beat it in court, free Jeff gang, I'm next


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INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"On The Radar Freestyle" es una canción interpretada por LUCKI 

Fecha de lanzamiento: 11 de Septiembre del año 2024. 

Créditos de la canción
Productores: Pyro Z5, Irv Gotti, Dat Nigga Reb
Escritores: LUCKI, Pyro Z5, Irv Gotti, Dat Nigga Reb

Letra aportada por: Nilmey

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