Under Their Radar, Over Their Heads feat. J-Rome

Tryin' to hold back from puffin' dro Sittin' in the lab like "**** it" though I keep my head high when the money's low Besides blood everything come and go I know… I'll die for the day that it's mine for the takin' Grind for the paper, no time to be wasted I drive in the AM and think about the lives that I'm changin' Sayin' Amen, behavior is wild He's an atheist prayin', but it's too late for savin' him now And I know… burner cocked back I've learned a lot, you can't turn the clock back You stirred the pot, that's when you heard a shot, blap! I only learned to pop that when I heard a Pac track I've earned my spot, they not a threat Here today, could be gone the next And it's true that anything is possible So while I'm watchin' you, you better watch yo' step No options left, so I'm goin' for next Sick of bein' broke, so I'm goin' for bread But I'm close to the edge, now **** if they play hard I'm under they radar and over they heads I ain't really tryin' to play with y'all If you talkin' and my name's involved, then quit frontin' ‘Cause I ain't been one to take a loss If I did, I just shake it off like it's nothin' Ain't shit, I'm under they radar and over they head Tryin' to hold back from lettin' go Cats in my corner won't let me though My, my people let me know If it's on, they got me and expect equal I know… I live for that moment Get in the zone when I'm seekin' the chips Only reason I spit's to get what I owe 'em I'ma keep it legit, my, my, my… My people hold me down, they seen me hit my lows Both feet stay on the ground, they keep me on my toes Never call off, I'ma get the town buzzin' I ever fall off I'ma hit the ground runnin' I'ma put it down, won't sit around buggin' If you need a fix, you can get it now, cousin I'ma plead the 5th, what you suppose to do Lie through your teeth when you know the rules My purpose: to earn paper, coachin' you What I've learned is the term "hate" is overused Go for the throat, so I'm goin' for necks Sick of bein' broke, so I'm goin' for bread But I'm close to the edge, now **** if they play hard I'm under they radar, and over they heads I ain't really tryin' to play with y'all If you talkin' and my name's involved, then quit frontin' ‘Cause I ain't been one to take a loss If I did, I just shake it off like it's nothin' Ain't shit, I'm under they radar and over they head Tryin' to hold back from losin' it The way I act, the way I move is slick I live what I rap, I've proven it They listen to my tracks like, "Who is this?!" And they know, my halo, it only shows when My pay roll is straight but it ain't though If I stay broke they'll be broken So now they packin', huh? They act like I'm impressed I've never been the one to make no idol threats **** with my pay, lay your head back down Nothin' in my way, no set backs now Any loss you hand me, I just up the ante See, they thought they had me 'til I crept back 'round I got a hard head, and even harder dick When I'm with a chick or when I'm countin' chips Or when I'm in the whip bumpin' our shit Go for the throat, so I'm goin' for necks Sick of bein' broke, so I'm goin' for bread But I'm close to the edge, now **** if they play hard I'm under they radar and over they heads I ain't really tryin' to play with y'all If you talkin' and my name's involved, then quit frontin' ‘Cause I ain't been one to take a loss If I did, I just shake it off like it's nothin' Ain't shit, I'm under they radar and over they head Under they radar and over they heads Under they radar and over they heads Under they radar and over they heads Over, over they heads, over, over they heads I ain't really tryin' to play with y'all If you talkin' and my name's involved, then quit frontin' ‘Cause I ain't been one to take a loss If I did, I just shake it off like it's nothin' Ain't shit, I'm under they radar and over they head