Letra de On The Radar (Freestyle) - Rocco

Ha-ha-ha

Shoutout Wayne, shoutout Gabe

We in New York with it

Lemme talk to 'em

Haha, Rocco (Sheesh, yeah)

Don't forget the Double C (Yeah)

We all know that Tunechi the goat

That's why I had Luke flip this lil beat

Who really puttin' on for the east?

Who really this turnt at nineteen?

In the lamb truck, Me and Pete

I'm up a ticket thanks to UMG

Gallery hoodie and gallery pants, it’s paint splatter on the front of it

Cash with me and Riq brought a army colored FN with a drum in it

The Cuban got some vegan cuts in it

And I know some women that need humblin'

I pull up to tao like the government

Big body got atleast five sluts in it (Whoo)

It's a numbers game, I light up the room and I sage it

Her legs behind her head, she say its the first time she ain't fake it

Ain't the first time that I heard that

It's up and it's stuck, I ain't goin back

Moncler and a Philly Cap

It's a big wolf in a small pack

Yeah, can't take it for granted

It's going the way that I planned it

And she talkin' freaky to me on this flight

So I took her down when I landed

She know I'm young, rich, and handsome

And he don't what thirty bands is

I am not one of these lil TikTok ass kids doin' them dances

I write all of my songs, play guitar, and piano

While they trying to pull up into a track

And I'm with the steppers so I find it funny when they say I gotta watch who's back?

You said you bouta get on who's ass?

Boy you lost and you ain't got no motion

He ain't signed to that label, they own him

I don't need a budget Migo got bows (Haha)

Yeah, I was lit before I wrote a verse

Fifteen outside of KOP I'm tryna scrape some dollars for a polo shirt

Migo found me dirty broke and hurt

And put the bread up before he knew it worked

And now the moneys clean and like the money team we gotta hit ‘em where we know it hurts (Sheesh)

So many Monclers I'm starting to look like a trust fund

I'm sorry honey this ain't daddy's money

Yeah Interscope threw me this lumpsum

Might pull up to Delilah for fun, fun

And bring up Margot Robbie as my plus-one

Casamigos in the cup, cup

Gettin' all these little bitches fucked up

I leveled up, uh

Bro keep the stick in the Tesla

If I need some drip I hit Tella up

I know she'll do it better than anyone

Yeah, keep the pressure up

Factory, that's how the bezel come

In the back of the Rolls playing Tetris

I'm with bro talkin' business, etcetera

Yeah, haha

Way before the Bibby cosign

Way before I made a hundred thousand

Hundred thousand like ten more times

Before I was sleeping on stories

Man sticking to myself might even go sign

Look how I made it rappin'

Right before I snapped it was forth to the goal line

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