Bar for Bar
Yung ARO
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Mane I’m on they ass Like some back pockets I swear I’m taking off like a rocket Nah ion really do the fairytales But my main bitch look like a Barbie Get some shots going We gone have a party She gone off Bacardi While I’m drinking mud First nigga try me He gone catch a slug You know I keep it on me F*ck you thought I was I put this shit on my set You come incorrect You bound to get wet Rubber band leave em stretched Watch how you move like chess Niggas fake they some pythons They come and bite you in the back These niggas pussies like cats Kill em 9 times just for that I write 1 song using 4 flows I got 1 pole but fucking 4 hoes You know I’m going platinum Mane f*ck gold But either way it go I’m in the TOP 4 Ohhh (laughter) These niggas hate when I brag Louis belt when I sag Gotta keep the orange rag I wish a opp would ride pass So I can pop em like a zan Ima spray no tan Hella drums like a band 3 k’s we the Klan And ima blow em like a fan We ain't doing no playing Comprehend what I’m saying Bar for bar I’m coming back bar for bar Might drop the backend On a Audemars I swear it’s my time today F*ck tomorrow Man a nigga want a foreign car So at the red light ion even stop All I see is green I’m on go It’s crazy I’m balling hard with a fro We got smoke, But who want that Anna though? Got banana clips And we’ll let em blow Wet his ass up like banana boats Got my cutter I’ll split yo cantaloupe Fr I be posted in the field I'm the king of the hill Can’t lack I got the steel Like a thick bitch ima drill Mane I’m headed to a Mill And Ian even signed a deal Top me you never will So just tell me what it is A lot these niggas They bleed like hoes And I just can’t argue with em Everything I say They feeling some type of way Starting to think that I bother niggas Probably cause they bitches Wanna party with me But don’t get it twisted I’ll catch a case When I come around Better fix ya face Cause I’ll light this bitch up Independence Day Bullets get to flying Every which and way Now yo family crying Cause you in the grave That’s the last option Ain’t no other way Them the consequences When you f*ck with ARO 4nem on go I promise you don’t want smoke My niggas solid like gold Ice it got my neck froze Hella cold North Pole You boys soft like snow I just had to let you know Excuse me? Pardon me This might seem harmful But bruh you a bitch to me You a grown man Making post on a social site Throwing shots tryna get to me Aye you better watch How you speak on me I'll catch you witcha in the streets And my nigga DMO Tote a 100 rounds But he’ll hit a nigga with a 50 piece This savage life shit fr This thug life shit fr I be posted in the field Really Steppin what it is Always got the steel Quick to pop you like a pill You already know the drill Bitch it’s ABK fr
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