Rethink by Radi_Music Lyrics
Whippin it
Strictly restricted
The business is business
I’m just tryna get it
Boy where are you headed
Your new shit I said it
The rari I rev it
I come for your heart
That u wear like a necklace
The bitches they call
I be there like a medic
Your show got some critics I’m not really kidding
Putting the nail in the coffin now radi got tetanus
Rolling through every section I infected
Left her alone now the biddie infectious
But right after that, curved her and skidded
Slit all the strings i guess she kinda knitted
Don’t be assuming who’s my kinda woman
I be cruising and every car is my choosing
Bars they be Mars cuz u know i be chewing
Care and u glare at the tracks that I ruin
Make hit after hit u know i be doing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Say im a nuisance If thats your opinion
Bars are minions and no I’m not sorry
Hitting the snooze cuz my flow is alarming
Tryna be topping me honestly no one is stopping me
Finna be needing a biddie massaging me
Radi sike call me the sonnet king
No I’m not a thing
Yo girl hit me up
My phone go ring ring ring ring
Yeah phone go ring ring
No sir, this is not a diss thing
This thing, this go ballistic
So sir, don’t be so ignant
I know your feelings I know im reelin
Started from the bottom now the fans i gottem
Radi allowed em to look at my ceiling
Sike nah bruh i got no ceiling
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Counting them presidents evident
My intelligent is detriment
Turn my rapping to a ten again
I be the rapping reverend
You be the rookie
I be the veteran
Up late night, you call me letterman
No more mistakes, not tryna sell again
Not a risk zone, no ringing bells i said
Time go home, no i won't tell your man
Bruh, I’m just tryna make amends ay
Fuck the fakes no more pretend ay
Superman with the flow yeah
Turn kryptonite to a friend ay
Flow blow like Pompeii
Got the beamer going sideways
Doing ninety driving my way
Zoom zoom on the highway
Writing it scrapping it rethinking it
Rolling and lighting it mixing and mastered it
Just keep it simple, don’t be elaborate
Chilling in Nazareth
I be the god of rap
That was a lil blunt
Cut that shit right in half
Write that scrap that rethink
Strictly restricted
The business is business
I’m just tryna get it
Boy where are you headed
Your new shit I said it
The rari I rev it
I come for your heart
That u wear like a necklace
The bitches they call
I be there like a medic
Your show got some critics I’m not really kidding
Putting the nail in the coffin now radi got tetanus
Rolling through every section I infected
Left her alone now the biddie infectious
But right after that, curved her and skidded
Slit all the strings i guess she kinda knitted
Don’t be assuming who’s my kinda woman
I be cruising and every car is my choosing
Bars they be Mars cuz u know i be chewing
Care and u glare at the tracks that I ruin
Make hit after hit u know i be doing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Say im a nuisance If thats your opinion
Bars are minions and no I’m not sorry
Hitting the snooze cuz my flow is alarming
Tryna be topping me honestly no one is stopping me
Finna be needing a biddie massaging me
Radi sike call me the sonnet king
No I’m not a thing
Yo girl hit me up
My phone go ring ring ring ring
Yeah phone go ring ring
No sir, this is not a diss thing
This thing, this go ballistic
So sir, don’t be so ignant
I know your feelings I know im reelin
Started from the bottom now the fans i gottem
Radi allowed em to look at my ceiling
Sike nah bruh i got no ceiling
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Write that scrap that rethink
Hit u right back don’t blink
I be rapping in sync
When u rap you just sing
Counting them presidents evident
My intelligent is detriment
Turn my rapping to a ten again
I be the rapping reverend
You be the rookie
I be the veteran
Up late night, you call me letterman
No more mistakes, not tryna sell again
Not a risk zone, no ringing bells i said
Time go home, no i won't tell your man
Bruh, I’m just tryna make amends ay
Fuck the fakes no more pretend ay
Superman with the flow yeah
Turn kryptonite to a friend ay
Flow blow like Pompeii
Got the beamer going sideways
Doing ninety driving my way
Zoom zoom on the highway
Writing it scrapping it rethinking it
Rolling and lighting it mixing and mastered it
Just keep it simple, don’t be elaborate
Chilling in Nazareth
I be the god of rap
That was a lil blunt
Cut that shit right in half
Write that scrap that rethink