Текст песни Off the Radar - Troy Martiin
Ya
(Eh
eh
eh)
I've
been
on
the
same
shit
With
the
same
clique
Money
come
Money
go
Same
shit
Imma
lane
switch
Pull
up,
hop
out
that's
a
boss
whip
This
some
boss
shit
I've
been
driving
lowkey
Staying
off
the
radar
bitch
Never
catch
me
slipping
I
stay
a
distant
bitch
Living
in
the
rits
She
don't
wanna
listen
just
another
trick
trippin
over
me
Lately,
I've
been
overseen
Sell
overseas
Lately,
I
don't
get
no
credit
You
got
a
budget
and
a
bunch
of
cars
huh
That
you
rented
Hoping
that
it
blows
Waiting
for
the
cheque
huh
I
don't
want
the
sex
I
just
want
the
neck
yuh
Can't
fall
in
love
last
woman
she
left
me
wrecked
yuh
Left
me
locked
in
a
box
to
the
left
to
the
left
No
Patek
just
some
values
that
I
live
by
now
I'm
a
captain
you
is
a
cadet
If
I
spend
my
money
Imma
spend
it
on
more
money
Cop
it
then
I
flip
it
Gary
Vee
yall
better
listen
Got
the
shoes
now
we
running
laps
huh
Sneak
attack
Matter
fact
its
a
dub
already
Yous
my
sons
already
I'm
a
star
already
Yall
fall
apart
like
confetti
Don't
get
jelly
she
get
petty
Over
bitches
who
want
me
Like
as
if
I
was
Nelly
Dilemma
Imma
sinner
No
beginner
Pray
to
God
or
my
life
soon
turn
bitter
I
won't
kid
her
I'm
a
boss
so
you'll
have
to
put
up
with
this
nigga
No
9-5
Just
to
stay
alive
I
be
on
the
same
shit
With
the
same
clique
Money
come
Money
go
Same
shit
Imma
lane
switch
Pull
up,
hop
out
that's
a
boss
whip
This
some
boss
shit,
uh-huh
Ya
I
be
on
the
same
shit
With
the
same
clique
Money
come
Money
go
Same
shit
Imma
lane
switch
Pull
up
that's
a
boss
whip
This
some
boss
shit
Never
take
a
loss
shit
(Ou,
Ya
ya)

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