They ass going back to that yibbity-year-year
Home they go
We going back to that year too
Open up that playbook
Energy make this one
We playin on yanks-yivin
F*ck em
Yeah
We too steeze
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Oh my god
We shoot everywhere, my niggas
We just sending shots
He going to need some stitches
Need some medics
Yeah, call a doc
If I ain't do this rapping shit, I would trap or rob
Aye
Me and bro in this shit
We like Shaq and Bron
Move with the stick in my hand
This a magic wand
Put it on his life
And he lied, he a Cap-I-con
These niggas dick ride so much, they putting saddles on
Aye
Ok spec
You just got the magic on
Pull up to the spot with hella bitches
This a ratchet-thon
Trapper of the year
Like I'm working at the trapper-thon
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a jacket on
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a sweatshirt
Upgrade the Glock
Let me see just how the tech work
I go up these hoes trying to connect, just like a network
And she said I'm hard and she know me
I never met her
What the f*ck, she kind of bad
I should have kept her
Aye
Pull up in that bitch
I bet we all aim
What the f*ck
I dunk this shit just like LeBron James
Jump so damn high
I bet my f*cking balls hang
Aye
You was that little nigga in the hallway
Aye
I'mma win a f*cking Grammy, walk on Broadway
Aye
She said that I f*ck with you
That's what they all say
I got the ball, can't lose this shit
I feel like Allstate
Got the ball, you can't touch this shit
Can't guard me
Said he want to feat this shit ain't free
You know I'm charging
Have my white shooter on your ass
His name is Marcus
You can tell she like me because she always trying to start shit
They been sleeping on me
What the f*ck
I'm finna spark shit
Pull up to yo city
What the f*ck, like I'm a Martian
Hit stick a nigga like I'm f*cking Micah Parsons
I finish all that shit, but I don't never ever start shit
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Specxfic - 10 AM (On The Radar Freestyle) Lyrics
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They ass going back to that yibbity-year-year
Home they go
We going back to that year too
Open up that playbook
Energy make this one
We playin on yanks-yivin
F*ck em
Yeah
We too steeze
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Oh my god
We shoot everywhere, my niggas
We just sending shots
He going to need some stitches
Need some medics
Yeah, call a doc
If I ain't do this rapping shit, I would trap or rob
Aye
Me and bro in this shit
We like Shaq and Bron
Move with the stick in my hand
This a magic wand
Put it on his life
And he lied, he a Cap-I-con
These niggas dick ride so much, they putting saddles on
Aye
Ok spec
You just got the magic on
Pull up to the spot with hella bitches
This a ratchet-thon
Trapper of the year
Like I'm working at the trapper-thon
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a jacket on
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a sweatshirt
Upgrade the Glock
Let me see just how the tech work
I go up these hoes trying to connect, just like a network
And she said I'm hard and she know me
I never met her
What the f*ck, she kind of bad
I should have kept her
Aye
Pull up in that bitch
I bet we all aim
What the f*ck
I dunk this shit just like LeBron James
Jump so damn high
I bet my f*cking balls hang
Aye
You was that little nigga in the hallway
Aye
I'mma win a f*cking Grammy, walk on Broadway
Aye
She said that I f*ck with you
That's what they all say
I got the ball, can't lose this shit
I feel like Allstate
Got the ball, you can't touch this shit
Can't guard me
Said he want to feat this shit ain't free
You know I'm charging
Have my white shooter on your ass
His name is Marcus
You can tell she like me because she always trying to start shit
They been sleeping on me
What the f*ck
I'm finna spark shit
Pull up to yo city
What the f*ck, like I'm a Martian
Hit stick a nigga like I'm f*cking Micah Parsons
I finish all that shit, but I don't never ever start shit
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Home they go
We going back to that year too
Open up that playbook
Energy make this one
We playin on yanks-yivin
F*ck em
Yeah
We too steeze
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Oh my god
We shoot everywhere, my niggas
We just sending shots
He going to need some stitches
Need some medics
Yeah, call a doc
If I ain't do this rapping shit, I would trap or rob
Aye
Me and bro in this shit
We like Shaq and Bron
Move with the stick in my hand
This a magic wand
Put it on his life
And he lied, he a Cap-I-con
These niggas dick ride so much, they putting saddles on
Aye
Ok spec
You just got the magic on
Pull up to the spot with hella bitches
This a ratchet-thon
Trapper of the year
Like I'm working at the trapper-thon
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a jacket on
Yeah, they say I'm cold
Like a nigga got a sweatshirt
Upgrade the Glock
Let me see just how the tech work
I go up these hoes trying to connect, just like a network
And she said I'm hard and she know me
I never met her
What the f*ck, she kind of bad
I should have kept her
Aye
Pull up in that bitch
I bet we all aim
What the f*ck
I dunk this shit just like LeBron James
Jump so damn high
I bet my f*cking balls hang
Aye
You was that little nigga in the hallway
Aye
I'mma win a f*cking Grammy, walk on Broadway
Aye
She said that I f*ck with you
That's what they all say
I got the ball, can't lose this shit
I feel like Allstate
Got the ball, you can't touch this shit
Can't guard me
Said he want to feat this shit ain't free
You know I'm charging
Have my white shooter on your ass
His name is Marcus
You can tell she like me because she always trying to start shit
They been sleeping on me
What the f*ck
I'm finna spark shit
Pull up to yo city
What the f*ck, like I'm a Martian
Hit stick a nigga like I'm f*cking Micah Parsons
I finish all that shit, but I don't never ever start shit
Aye
Told them boys, watch out
Got a sniper on the roof
I look like I don't follow no one
I just make my rules
I look like I don't copy no one
I just been that dude
She text me every day like, what the f*ck you trying to do
These niggas only talk like, what the f*ck you trying to do
Yeah, my niggas get the chicken
It's some shit they trying to move
If I do that shit, I'mma win
I ain't trying to lose
Shit, woke up, at like 10AM
I ain't trying to snooze
Writer: Jomany Pierre
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