[Intro]
It's Youngiz
TGE
On the Radar
Hahaha
Yo (no cap)
Look
Look
Yo
Look
[Chorus]
Footballer turned to a trapper, this rap ting was not in my head
Most man wanted to be like Jay-Z, me I was thinking Jay with a zed
I put [rock?] in the nation now I'm going to put these niggas to bed
Came this far [I rap?] 50%, 100% watch how they get [left?]
[Verse]
I feel like DDG, I was an angel and they took my halo
That don't mean I a demon, but these days I'm learning to say no
Plug just fall from Spain, I put down the phone like "Hasta luego"
Come to play and should I rap or trap, I'm juggling both like hot potato
Comin' to America like Eddie Murphy, I'm on the flight just thinking "Damn"
Could've been on the [?] radar now I'm On The Radar, I don't understand
Touch down in NYC, Irish lingo I say "What's the craic?"
Then they think I'm lookin' for cocaine, broski chill, it's not even that
As soon as I land, hoes itchin' to bang
Them backshots turn into backlash and flashbacks when she's with [Arman?]
I'm too cocky, is that what your max interpretation is? Is that what your [?]?
Addicted to weed with no ambition it's clear to see who's going outside
Yo, look
Face to face like LBJ, watch man go mute like Stephen A
All of my pockets 4PF so don't tell me that crime don't pay
Told [Nathan?] I don't need no label
If it ain't six figures or more, slap that off the table, get out my face
Yo
I don't mind running a pole but these females I'm not going to chase
I had a sit-down with pops
He told me, "Son, you got to change" (I will)
Father forgive me I'm stuck in my ways (Father forgive me)
Father forgive me I'm stuck in my ways
I feel like Alexander Isak, hear my man try to say he's the best, his body on [?] real drill-breaker on the take-all, won't put me to rest
Whatever [?] owe me no bread
I don't want to hear no stories, half my P but I count a ten
As long as there's money I'm making [beef?] and that man don't make sense
The money goes up and gyal go down
Explains why she's likin' my story
Nonchalant to an egostitic, explains why he might find me boring
They slept on me but not no more
Explains why nobody is snoring
Explains why nobody-
I was in the bando with the magic potion, gave a test to my favorite feind, told him when you sniff this you want to be careful, like Redbull, it can give you wings
Now look what the cat dragged in
All the junkies wanna try [?], look at these zombies walk in sync
Yo
This ain't no music money but my hotline and my diamonds bling
Tellin' man please don't be stupid like you think I can test his chin
Had to lock in and ghost these hoes now all of them pissed like, "Where have you been?"
I'm workin' on the great escape and by God's grace I'm due for a win
[Chorus]
Footballer turned to a trapper, this rap ting was not in my head
Most man wanted to be like Jay-Z, me I was thinking Jay with a zed
I put [rock?] in the nation now I'm going to put these niggas to bed
Came this far [I rap?] 50%, 100% watch how they get [left?]
Footballer turned to a trapper, this rap ting was not in my head
Most man wanted to be like Jay-Z, me I was thinking Jay with a zed
I put [rock?] in the nation now I'm going to put these niggas to bed
Came this far [I rap?] 50%, 100% watch how they get [left?]
[Refrain]
The money goes up and gyal go-
The money goes up and gyal go down (Down-down)
Explains why she's likin' my story (Explains why)
Nonchalant to an egostitic (I know, I know)
Explains why they might find me boring (Might find me boring)
They slept on me but not no more (How come, how come)
Explains why nobody is snoring
JAY-Z was written by .
JAY-Z was produced by Liam Harris.