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charged up with a full bar Yeah I had to hustle as soon I got the tool bar Conversation with Uzy before the deal came (One mamma) Made men in this man made
Cambia tu jugada absurda, que tengo una zurda Envidia de curvas, es tool bars Por los siglos de los siglos ve mis siglas Puro fantoche, son lentes sin
toting tools Running with my slimes we don't care about the rules Found the beat real quick put it into pro tools Bars deep 6 feet if he wanna play a fool
the rest to sleep like this beat’s a nursery And you getting used like a tool bar your contracts just fubar Meanwhile we going too far getting high Harold
I stayed with a tool bar, I didn't break Pocket got a pool stick, I didn't play Workin' towards a billion, not a billiard game Gotta keep a q ball
and hitting bags though, real talk) Game need a clean up Came with a tool and the bars and I cleaned up I need these racks in the bag do u here us? (Huh) Weed
back You can't put a line on me cause my crap ain't parallel Resort to violence but you vacation ain't the stairwell My vocal cords are a tool These bars
studio That's where kill fools With no tools Just bars like a cell block If she black then she get dick If she white then she get cock She hotter then
y'all, like I'm at Whole Foods Bag Me? Y'all whole fools They screws loose, If I choose to They can get a fix, wit my Pro Tools Supply bars, that's how
On my craft Satisfy my inner child playing With these tools My bars are far fetched, I aim for the moon I got flyness in my veins running deep in my roots
the bars-tool I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake trues I just talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru" I feel like MJ, I'm in his shoes I'm talkin'
to free me, but it’s no use Still bingin’ on bars, throwin' up pro tools Addicted to bars, still growing up Rhythm and Blues This is rhythm and Brews I sip
flames on the BM Slitting throats of saints This is the beginning of the fucking end Stabbing him out cruel Butchering every limb like a bar tool Call me
it So it’s fuk it That’s y u hit dnt get no buckets But who am i to speak A nigga outta Gould’s Wit the tools Through the bars I might paint
my soul food They fried me up, need racks to cool Then they beam me up, with a Scotty tool Using google bars, u zaboombafools I'm a googleplex man I
out the plumber How you fuckers want it the Pro Tools or Tools leo Gold bars or metal either way it's still bully on And I don't even wear chains but
on the loose better stick to the rules when you messing with the dude I get lethal with this tool yea these bars beautiful like the perfect cuticles yea I love
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