[Intro]
Yeah, On The Radar
Aaron Cole, V-A to N-Y-C
Look, uh
[Verse]
Sometimes I gotta pinch myself, like is this a dream?
They give me flowers when I step out, I'll always live in the spring
Whether it's living water or all these songs that I sing, yeah
Either way it go I'm Kai Cenat, I get streams
Praise to my Father in Heaven, I've been redeemed
They call my Bronny as a nickname 'cause I'm the son of a King
I've been Billboard cold since my teens, I'm a machine
I'm known for my hooks, you would think that I was Kareem
Uh, look, this not a game, it's a championship
Career like my underbite, big as my lips
Straight from Virginia, they couldn't predict
So makin' these dollars not makin' no sense
God is my weapon, that cross on my hip
I pray every day, I ain't makin' no wish
Count me out if you want, matter of fact I insist
My life is so tailored, I'm movin' in swift
Bring up my name where I ain't even at
The table is set, take care of my dogs
Just twenty-five, but I move like a vet
God takin' the lead, this ain't a duet
Man, I gotta reflect
Didn't have a deed, I didn't have a check
Was rockin' a shack so that we could pay less
Money like yoga, we makin' it stretch
Shout-out my baby, uh, I could get explicit
Look, she was lovin' the boy when the Nissan was dented
Yeah, it's more 'bout relationship over religion
Yeah, I thank God for Jesus, my sins are forgiven
Look, hallelujah, amen, been through things that I couldn't understand
No bread on the table, no bread in my hand
On top of all that I got family I won't see again
Last time I cried was at my grandma's funeral
Man, I couldn't hold it in
Look, just let it sink in, don't even know if I could make a new friend
Yeah, 'cause they switch up like this, beat it again
A bishop, Billy Graham for the kids
My big cup runnin' over with wins
Yeah, my songs soundin' like modern-day hymns
You didn't know, now you know that I'm him
If you didn't know, now you know that I'm him
Yeah, with the big dogs you either sink or you swim
They lookin' at me like I was Vince Carter, got my arm in the rim
Look, they watchin' my film
Yeah, I'm sorry I changed, I'm blamin' the pain, it's takin' some time to heal
Ayy, takin' some time to feel, no red bottoms but I look to the hills
I wear the cross like it's fashion, still
I'm at the gates 'cause He paid the bill
Uh, Pull-Ups from the thrift, we had Goodwill
Just wait and see like it's Chapel Hill
We out to eat, I just max the deal
My family the Congress, they passed the bill
Uh, my tests filled with congrats every week
Always somethin' that I got up my sleeve
I praise in the wins, I praise in defeat
But a lot of wins since my album release
Yeah, not perfect at all, I'm far from a priest
Church boy, but got love in the streets
I'm lovin' my peace, I'm lovin' my home like I cheer for the cheese
[Outro]
Yeah, like I cheer for the cheese
Yeah, like the sign on the wall, all I'm seein' is green
Yeah, yeah, you know what I mean?
A-C