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ON THE GAYDAR FREESTYLE lyrics

Performers I.K.P.EarthTone

ON THE GAYDAR FREESTYLE song lyrics by I.K.P. official

ON THE GAYDAR FREESTYLE is a song in English

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The boys are back to rhyme (they are!)
The boys are back to rhyyyymee

What a 6'2"" nigga doing for me
When a 6'3"" nigga moving the cheeks
Tongue in between... mmm mmm
Tongue in cheek... mmm hmmm
But talk is cheap when I'm running skreetz
Hunnid a lick when they stunting for me
You still stuck up in a sandbox and I'm done with the creeps
From the bandemic to ya living room
To high rise and a river view
Not much that I cannot do
Lord's werk dipped in my truth, ayé
No way I can overstate
They feeling pressure, this OceanGate
Crush titans then close the case

Straight shooter, you can hold the chase
Good money from the long range,
Like I'm Steph Curry out in Golden State
Here, piggy, let me poke your face
No talking, we don't relate (nada!)
When I go they can burn me And put my ashes in a golden vase (huh!)
That'll be kind of fly...
Rappers getting wrapped up
With these wrap-ups on Spotify
They dried up like a cactus
Need to hang it up and apologize
Stick to acting, get some classes,
A YouTube they can monetize
I don't really care what they do, (nah)
But it's kind of embarrassing, Duke. (woo)

The way of the water
Bussed-down whip slaying ya daughter
Just taking the order
Bulgogi on the day of the slaughter
Every day it get harder to hate the body that's getting me this farther
Sibuseti bun, why haffi so nice, yes Father!
#theRealPEEZY and EarthTone
Holding you down with the right dose
Of the highest notes in the type of zone where you might atone
But the Almighty might oppose certain kind of hoes
Only to align with hittas in pricey designer clothes
From the 757, nothing flyer, Southsider code

Colder than a breakup that occurred over the phone
They call me ET, but you could call me EarthTone
I call them Peezy
Cause they the King of Positivity (aight, aight, aight!)
Many shooting shots
But they can't infiltrate our zone
Herbal in my tea
Only dealing with the highest notes
Every couple weeks
Is it dirt or is it heat
Then we take you to the streets and the smokin' section
Shining light on Q+ artists every episode

Silence is golden, put it in your mouth, gag order
In that order, no more of your sad stories, they mad boring (mad boring)
Shots fired on every read, put the bulletproof backpack on'em (pat! pat! pat!)
Stay saying its crack 'til they get stepped on how the trap going
On my son! 50 racks yearly just to stay alive
Ha Ha, on my BeeGees, fever every Saturday Night
B.D.E. the elephant in the room, what's ya day like?
The writing's on the sugar walls, (uh!) damn ya playdate tight

Tightroping this life, holding
My blunt lit with my eyes, rolling
My horn showing, his thighs poking
Ugh, shit mind-blowing
Put a-holes in a k-hole
When I say so he gone lay low
Put syrup all on that eggo
I'm a lone star like Waco
Stack paper like Staples
Turning soft skills into fortune
Leave the door cracked for the next up
'Cause that shit really important
When the needle drop then the beat'll drop
Like Beetlejuice need it three times (Beetlejuice! Beetlejuice! Beetlejuice!)
Haters all get the middle finger
Real ones get the peace sign

Okay, unless they investing, not invested in a label
Veteran get it tax free, they disabled
Dual citizenship, ha... you know we never really leave money on the table
Don't know who raised you, but there's grace for whoever played you
Run it up where Vaca Verde hold legacy
They don't really know the roots 'til they understand Garifuna Legacy
Heavily, (hard sigh***) the ancestors say let it breathe
Turn around, get the settlement, it's giving Rakim and Eric B (uh!)

Bittersweet like an IPA
Rent my IP for like 90 days
Username on the login page
Was EatAdick348
Chatbots got a lot to say
No fact check, just pay for play
Try to focus on the near future
'Cause it's tough enough to see the day to day
Technological advances
Are like dog-years and we kind of late
Some scroll right, some scroll left
Some wanna fuck, some wanna date
Said that I was his kinda of guy
He caught my eye with a lot of cake
I'ma eat it up, Anna Mae
Don't do the dishes, I'll lick the plate

Yeah, man
Lay back...get your lawn chairs
Get your weighted blankets,
Whatever you need to relax,
'Cause we got it from here

Shoutout to the #PozFriendlies
My brother EarthTone
The AlliYance, you already know
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