Lyrics:
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My bars will **** you up more than that liquor in your liver
Get yo girl a ***** in your living room
She say she don't like my
you three
Six feet deep...
Metaphorically, of course, ha!
'Cause I'm not tryna see the boydem force
Over gyal? It's not by force
But know man's still
Facts (Eat)
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Facts eat. Twenty nineteen eat
We steppin in like this
im bout da talk my shit man nigga no hooks in between
all iced
Frozen wrist, now you're blinded twice
Blinded by the ice
You look like you're the blinded mice
You hear my bars and you think I'm nice
No I
lemme fuck this beat up
Us man drill and we score no FIFA
Gyal took Woody but she ain’t no beaver
Room gets hot when mans in, fever
I stay loyal
compromised
No love no friends just the cold city skies
Dollars talk louder that's the truth no disguise
Even God yeah even He's on the chase
Dollar bars green
Lead race and culture reporter is live in the news room tonight
With more on how gun violence is a racial justification
Let's Go
I'm dropping this for
late at night
At all those college bars, cheap natty light
Just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
At every football game there with
late at night
At all those college bars, cheap natty light
Just like one of the guys you stuck right by my side
At every football game there with
When 16 ain't enough
It's funny niggas, it's been on my mind lately
When 16 ain't enough, having a dope beat, dope idea
16 bars ain't enough!
How
break, I run with it
It was not a hobby but a childhood passion
That had started in the lobby and was quickly fashioned
Every line to line, bar for
Six by six, from wall to wall
Shutters on the windows, no light at all
Damp on the floor you got damp in the bed
They're trying to get you crazy
And then she was so nice
Loh' she was lovy-dovy
So I go in my room,
Pack up my things and I go
I slip on out the back door
And down the streets I go
her time
Take me away to the bar room, I'll stay til I'm blind
Now I've told the lawyer that I think that the house should be mine
You take the car
the room, that's fine by me
Oh my b
I fucked yo bitch with no idea
No condom no plan B
Cause you gotta low IQ my G
Do whatever you want just don't slow down
to coolest nig to do this
I got that flow and em bars boy I go stupid
I be the smoothest to coolest nig to do this
I be the general go head nig salute me
I
Oi
Hmm-hmm
Oi oi
Go bar for bar that's deadly
Price on mans head looking hefty
These mans wann check me
Limp when I walk cause the pockets heavy
Oi
Hmm-hmm
Oi oi
Go bar for bar that's deadly
Price on mans head looking hefty
These mans wann check me
Limp when I walk cause the pockets heavy
R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you heard?
Believing
room
He'd buy her a lot of things, said it's because he cared
But there was just more to it, she could tell by his glare
She could tell by his stare he
Oooh
That bass kicks
Just like when paranoia hit
Only one person in the room like it when I spit
Talking bout #1
Maybe more
But I'm not yet arrogant
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
fucking southside
Blacking out really hitting my stride
While I'm sitting on a bar stool
At Jekyll and Hyde
I'm getting heckle all the time
By my fickle
Gave my heart to you
But I Never said goodbye
Now Im drowning in your thoughts
Miss Laying by your side
Baby why's it feel so good
Your my drug
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