On the Radar Freestyle E

Sapp is on the- I'm on some DMX shit, what these bitches want From me? You know I think these bitches just Want me for my money. On some Compton AV Shit, bitch run me my money. The Maybachs pop out every time it's sunny. Livin' like a boss, top chefs in the kitchen. One phone call, we can have a nigga missin'. Slept on this beat for three years. Press play again, 2023, bitch I'm here. Ninety-eight horseman, freshest nigga with the gear. And the squad with a match, with the extras Attached, yeah. Pour champagne, fuck beer. God knows I wasn't gon' be a drug dealer Forever. Them goals got better, the flow got better, The dough got better, the motion got better, huh. Got ocean views for the weather. It was buy, sell, trade, half a onion for The cheddar. Just to get some more letters, but I need the whole chalupa. Ain't nobody gon' bird feed me. I ain't never heard a rapper say a word About me, yeah. Let's keep it like that. Tired of hearin' all these street rappin' niggas Turn rats. Shit don't surprise me no more. You know how it is, you know how this Shit go. Be the same niggas sayin' they won't Bend and they won't fold. Go to jail, nigga can't stand on they ten Toes. Givin' statements to the DEA. This a S600, this ain't no CLA. Since Nip gone, nigga, I been the king of LA. What the fuck a rap nigga gotta say? Them other niggas from Long Beach, them niggas from Compton. Other niggas from Inglewood, some niggas From Watts. I don't need credentials, I'm from South Central. This shit written in stone, my flow monumental. Y'all sayin' too much on these podcasts. Really that shit got the city lookin' bad. I'm on they ass, uh. I been mindin' my business. No conversation, no chit-chat. In this Maybach sittin' back. Mike Slager, I'm here to kick back. Tell 'em to send whatever, I trip and shit Gon' get sent back. Niggas thinkin' they solid 'til I step and shit get bent back. Crazy how I fall in my zone, I'm on A mission. With the pain I had to fade It alone, my brother missin'. Let a nigga get to dissin', chopper on me Goin' fishin'. Know them suckers shoulda listened, Can they stand it? Do a audition. Hit 'em with that rain, everybody finna witness when I'm kingin'. I been watchin', ain't no screenin'. Nothin' gangsta when they singin'. If they pressure, why they teamin'? Stand on business, ain't no leanin'. Half this shit I'm rockin' demon. ABN, go check the meanin'. Fuck a fucker. When they come to this city, I'm somewhere crowned up. Play with me, this shit Gon' get goin', my niggas round up. Way too many niggas too loud, they got they Sound up. Swear them niggas light with the work, Go get they pounds up. I be somewhere spazzin' Out. When it's up, I'm crashin' out. Pressure 'til they passin' out. They know what this bag about. Every day a toddler god, step on shit like Machiavelli. They can put the world against the Truth, either way I'm ready