Lyrics Young Scooter – On The Radar

Verse 1:
On my way to Cali with all these bricks
With all red on in the hood with the Crips
When I’m in the red zone I touch down with them bricks

Hook:
So mothafuck you haters
I’m a get this paper
1000 bricks coming I can see it on the radar
Wierd lil’ Mexico that’s right by the ?
And don’t you niggas come in to my spot without the paper
Black Migos, Black Migos
4-5-6 ?
That’s a headcrack but I got bricks to blow
House full of packs, Sonny get the dough

Verse 2:
Jug at the dough, he got half the money
Sold it unsuspicious I start thinking funny
Plug didn’t wait, he just take the money
Man that’s how we play, you must be up or something
And I’m on 3 drugs, I stay high
Made a cooter straight finnesing now it’s worldwide
I’m from the apartments and now I’m worldwide
I set the volume on the streets I turn it up and down
I whip my dope in certain days it going up and down
Come up short with the check, black him gun him down

Hook