Bars

Chase I think I just minus well go in on these bitches

Yo, cause when I think about it

Who really fuckin' with me chase?

I don't know either

Tink ghee, let's get it

I said sippin' on dark and chief'n on reefer

Pussy ass niggas I call them [?]

Call me retarded, I been going stupid

I'm spittin' so hard, I stutter like [?]

Commas and commas I take to the bank

Your nigga face down like he's ready to play

I'm ready for war

These bitches want more

My pockets so deep that they feel like a pore

And feel like a boss cause I'm gaining

And I'm always going in like it's raining

Peep-game like I'm looking through a keyhole

And fuck niggas gone change like a [?]

But that's good cause I'm still getting paid

Whip so clean, coulda' came with a maid

Came with my crew

But I left with a dude

Then I came in his mouth

Like [?]

Bars in a go, where your bars at?

I know your background just like a car fax

You're a rookie to me, I'm a fuckin' bully

And I pull more strings like a loose hoodie

It's easy

You know that I'm a dog, you pass me that beat

I'm a catch it like a frisbee

And I got 16s

But ain't none of them sweet

I could never be a star on disney

Fuck that

Put me on a bus pass

Ain't nobody taking my seat

I generate heat

I don't do a c

And I make more hits then muhammad ali

Come crown me

And I'm always up in a booth in a lab

Cause I know a couple of bitches wanna' down me

But chu' never get that

Gotta hit her in the back

It'll be a fool if you ever come around me

Easy