On The Radar Freestyle

[Intro]
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
(Oi, Bullo)
Like, like, what? Like, what? Like, what? Like, what? Like, what?
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
Like, niggas know who it is, it's that Say Jet nigga
Like, AJ, like, AJ, AJ, A—

[Verse]
Just stop, when I came to your block, nigga, nobody flocked
He was mentionin' bro, now he shot, and your big bro thought you took it on a hop
Why he think that I can't get the drop? Make his bitch spill the beans and we run in the spot
I threw four and made three of them drop
Nigga, two of them dead and the other one not, grrah
We gon' beat him for smoking my deads
And delete all the shit that he said
You gon' know when it's me, you could tell by the dreads
Better get out the way when y'all niggas ahead
He got shot and they left him, he bled
Bullets rocking these babies to bed
Last opp got shot, bullet stayed in his head
If my gun jam up, he get beat with the pegs
How y'all feeling, what y'all wanna do? I got bullets for him, you, and you
If your little mans there, then we fuck him up too, and your sister get beat if she tough enough too
They outside, so I'm spinning with Lou
You a bitch, said you smoking on who?
When I get in my bag, put a six in a deuce
And it's big EBK, I ain't calling no truce
And they know me, Mr. Keep Two Fours When I'm Clutching On Kobe
He a stain if I'm feeling his Rollie
He said he a stepper, then, nigga, come show me
On his block, I did that by my doley
Got the drop, I creep up on 'em slowly
All this anger, I'm spinning with Rollie
R.I.P. AJ, was pushing the stoley, glah
Is he crazy? He must be delusional
When I catch him, just watch what I do to you
He tried to hide, but them windows ain't bullet proof
Bend through my block, you gon' see what these bullets do
That's his mans? He get hit up with bullets too
If you hop out the V, then we drilling you
Beat him to death, he gon' need him a miracle
Juju my demon, I know he put fear in you