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then I outgrew her
Bars got enormous, I'm the rap ruler
Stevie Nicks my dream bitch, so I tattooed her
Damn, now I'm lookin' like a work of art
Numbers

of Abeds and you've all been living bless
Cuz you're all a bunch of Jeffs, yeah that feeling's kinda new to me
Went over my bar limit, think I went too hard

of sayin' that
Problems will solve soon with Happy Jack
Nine shots and black wine
Won't make me lose my mind
'til I puke my soul
In the bar
Damn
That party

Yea
Sometimes you gotta show these niggas
Who the greatest is when it comes to these bars
Know what I'm saying like these, these other niggas bra

un bar
Cuando en el momento se acercó un par
De muchachas bien borrachas
Que querían bailar compramos más para tomar
Estábamos pasando tranqui en un

grenzen, ich bleib hart ihr klein Nuttnkinder
Meine Texte meine Bars, alles Ungefilter

Ungefiltert, ungefiltert
Mein Rap meine Art alles ungefiltert

Three checks I gotta take one more from yo bae
Like damn ay what
Don't be anxious when I'm writin
Swerving with these bars chainin up a mf titan
Together

lungomare mentre mi assale
La litania di un piano bar
Sul lungomare a camminare
In questa estate sentimentale

C’era uno che cantava come un Dio
Chi si

a lawyer
Raising every bar that they came with
Mama told me to be employed, but
I put in work just to say this; Mama I made it! 
Woah!
Mama I made it
Mama I

i’ma end this up
Come try me and get poked up ching ching
We gon take that mic then spit bars up
Don’t sleep on us we finna blow up


Е гусь мен айттымғо

Bars 101
I'm one of one
Can't guard me one on one
Prodigal son
Took it to a higher degree
A master
Who more fire than me
Don't associate with those

And that's how we strive
Yep
Anyone want smoke
It's free this year and that's no joke
These bars will make you choke
And that's just the way they're wrote
I'm

You did know this, so you trying to play like oh I didn't know
That's a lie Ugh Bars, bars, bars I'm not taking it
You're trying to make my actions

gay jä jävla gay

Glider runt i Stockholm
Popcorn finns det gott om
Jag har inga bars
Jag tror jag slarva bort dom
Grabbarna e slitna
Grabbarna har

So long I've been chasing after stars
In rusted broken down boxcars
Arm Scarred
Lungs filled up with tar
Crashing cars
Into local bars
Soak dried

Lil Culture been snappin' since he invented fingers
Lil Culture's been messin' with bars for so long you would've thought he was a tweaker
They pay

on the legs I'm just trying to see how far I can get
While you at a bar, a new bar just set
Don't get confused with the bar I just said
Connect through

Bars, wo di straight cho.

Ich flow über d'Beats, wie en Rapper am Mic,
Mis Berndeutsch isch hart, gnau wie min Style glick.
Ich erzähle vo de Strasse, vo

I ain't missing you I ain't shed a tear
I ain't at the bar talking off a stranger's ear
Ain't nothing wrong since you've been gone
I ain't thinking

Herre du är trofast
Hos dig finner jag frid
Herre du är trofast
Hos dig finner jag frid
Dina händer bär mig
Min väg känns ej svår
Trygg i min faders famn

at another bar
You're in another bed
Off my mind till closing time
Friends tell me that I'll be fine
Wish they'd say less
They said I'll be happy, but I know

made it at the bar
Bad bitch at the bar
I don't wanna be a part
I just wanna make it far
Yung Drippy you're a star
Twinkle, little star
Itch so bad, I

an alien, inhuman
The lines are all heat, every bar's feeling humid
All eyes on me, like I'm Pac or I'm Truman
No lies from me, these bars are this true man

bars I'm just speaking from the soul
All I wanna do is be heard man that's a goal
They told me that good things take time
So I wrote this patiently