Key Glock
“On The Radar” Freestyle

[Intro]
G-Lock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
Ayy

[Chorus]
They say all dogs go to heaven, I hope she get the message
My chain dance Elvis Presley, reach forward, shit get hected
She say Glizock the bestious, I'm speakin' country grammar
Walkin' 'round the house totin' full pajamas
And I can't leave the house without my hammer
I done hit half of the hoes in Atlanta
You know this P-shit comes from Memphis
Sippin' on mud, shit darker than whiskey
Thesе n***as scrubs, these n***as frisky
You want a 10 piecе? Cuz serve chicken
Money on my mind, so I gotta go get it
Half a million dollar for a car, no ceilin'
If that shit about money, then you know I'm with it

[Verse]
Them hoes will do any damn thing for a penny
And some of these n***as be worse then women
Can't trick on no bitch that will fuck up my image
She rich and thick, I probably hit it
All these pinks and greens, I feel like Timmy
And all these blues like I went to Duke
I'm Mister Glock, hit your ass with a nuke
Go against Glock, I hate to be you
The fuck? I've been gettin' my loot
I just brought a watch cost a coupe
Yeah, uh, don't fuck with new n***as
That ain't the type of shit that I do, yeah
I don't recruit n***as, the FN is my bestie
I ran it up, tell 'em, catch me
Ayy
[Chorus]
They say all dogs go to heaven, I hope she get the message
My chain dance Elvis Presley, reach forward, shit get hected
She say Glizock the bestious, I'm speakin' country grammar
Walk around the house totin' full pajamas
And I can't leave the house without my hammer
I done hit half of the hoes in Atlanta
You know this P-shit comes from Memphis
Sippin' on mud, shit darker than whiskey
These n***as scrubs, these n***as frisky
You want a 10 piece? Cuz serve chicken
Money on my mind, so I gotta go get it
Half a million dollar for a car, no ceilin'
If that shit about money, then you know I'm with it

[Outro]
Let's go
Yeah
Yeah
I had to hit that motherfucker