Bars

By 247 Took
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Damn, the pills goin for the higher rate
Get your hood, spark the wood like a fireplace
How the fuck you ain't a pussy and your wires fake
Crack a nigga head, leave him red with a wire face
Gun a nigga down, leave him dead in a higher place
Chop 100 rounds niggas scared see it in their face
Imma get mines we can do it either way
Easy or the hard feelin sleepy off the bars
Creepin in your yard in a fleet of different cars
247 hood stars, backwoods and kush jars
I ain't tryna catch a charge bitch my rap sheet clean
Will i really do this shit? Bitch my stat sheet mean
All you gotta do is think fore you go and do some dumb shit
Most these niggas snitching better watch who you run with
Pay the most attention when they talkin on some drunk shit
Won't catch you while you fallin get the morphines sold the nigga slick
Bitches like some corners playin defense tryna catch a pick
Character ass niggas playin roles bout to catch a clip
Niggas get to runnin but them bullets, they gon catch him quick
Niggas like some judges all they tryna do is catch us slip
Fiend full of bosses got our operation runnin swift
I done took some losses but i never ever ever trip
Get it at the crib nigga i ain't gotta take a trip
Niggas playin kid games get that ass supersoaked
Fuckin with that pure grain, bitch we get it off the boat
All im tryna do is bubble like im bout to shake a coke
Catch him while he walkin through the door hang him like a coat
Outta rounds, turn to rambo i slice a nigga throat
Im just living life my nigga getting money pipin bitches
Diamond got the bright on glisten why they wanna ice a nigga
I ain't thinkin twice on niggas
Imma blow the lights on niggas
Threesome with some dykin bitches
I dont fuck with triflin bitches
Doin real good for myself now these niggas mad
Most these boys bitchmade
Niggas I was built to last
Pussy niggas hesitatin
Nigga I'm the first to blast
Ratatoullie niggas writin statements with they snitchin ass
Feelin like the garbage man how quick a nigga flip the bag
Took your ass a year took me a week
I guess I'm livin fast
While they standin tall
Pride got em sittin on his ass
Since we're on a different measure
Hustlin got me sittin on some cash
I was moving anything nigga it wasn't always bags
I was hittin any licks nigga
I was on the fast
Made a killin off finessin
Karma prolly on my ass
I call these bitches dead weight
A .45 on both sides
Tryna duck the coast guard
Bricks on the boat ride
Break em down
Hit the road
Set up shop in your town
No takin big risks fuck it
Go an get the snow plow
Mama said its better way to live
I dont know how
Remember every moment of the struggle
Even as a child
Swear to god it's hard stayin humble
Livin in the wild
Never let a nigga hoe you
Always gotta stand your ground
Try my best to keep it holy but these devils still around
Free my niggas in them cellys
I can't wait till they get out
247 money getters
From the F we hold it down
Beat her from the back
Grab that neck
Then I throw it down
Beatin up them lips
Then we switch
Eat it till I drown
Freak bitches like a lot of dick
Got it by the pound
Got enough to share so bring a friend
Bitch its goin down
Blowin on some musty ass kush
You be smokin brown
Nigga go and get a job
Hustlin is not your style
Jumpin in that water
But them sharks can spot you for a mile
Nigga im so different i can't fit in the crowd
I ain't got no other choice nigga but to stand out
Even if i ain't had no other choice won't put my hand out
Cuz some people feel like you owe em so you work for the lot
All my niggas be pistol totin for you boys with big mout
These niggas be snitchin for rewards
Get to pointin em out
I get to slidin in that pussy bitch im doinkin you out
These niggas done before they start
Bring the forks to they mouth
But you know where fuck the trap
Gota forklift a pound
Matter fact i take that back
I made a livin in the trap
Choppin chickens pitchin pigeons made a killin in the trap
If you lookin and can't find me
That's exactly where I'm at
Ridin dirty in a hurry gotta make it back to mac
Even though these niggas curvy
Where I feel the safest at
If its a problem i ain't worried
Imma put one in your cap
See i really live this life
I just so happen to rap
One hand writin on the pad
Other one holdin the strap
I dont really talk a lot
Bitch im speakin through these raps
And when I do open my mouth nigga
I'm only talkin facts
So I'm talkin to lil hay
I'm tryna talk him out some cash
Catch me ridin with yo bitch
Tryna talk her out some ass
I been smokin drinkin potion
Everybody movin fast
Got the Monday round drums
Everybody gettin smashed
Whole team full of shooters
Everybody wanna blast
Member we had to take turns
We ain't had enough mags
Now we all choppa don
Bitch we lookin like the task
When we come we kill em all
We ain't thinkin bout no mask
Hit the mall and buy it all
Bitch we ballin like the mass
Hit the O and get them pros
Bitch I'm ballin like a cab
Bitch them chopper crossed him over
It done dropped him on his ass
Thick bitch with a lil swag
Smack that ass when I thrash
Yeah this bitch a dime piece
She a steed and ass pass
Throw my hands behind my head and get some head till I crash
Competition get dragged
Niggas recreate the swag
If I like it imma buy it
Mother fuck a price tag
Like a junkie with the munchies bitch I'm looking for cake
Sorry I gotta leave baby can't sit in your face
One more thing before I go need you to cry me a lake
So i can stuff the boat with dope and track it from state to state
Stay on my feet I make it happen
I can't sit round and wait
Drop to my knees and bow my head and thank the lord I can pray
Same shit same day
Different shit same play
Niggas still can't stop it and they know its on the way
I got quarterback options
I can pitch or I can skate
In the kitchen re rockin look like I'm whippin up a shake
I'm a get money nigga
Fuck wit get money bitches
Take her straight to the office
And invest in some children
Even im the hall of fame Im the best in the building
Restretch and reseal em
Remix and refill em
This gang is so dirty dont care if you kill em
Get mines in a hurry no time for no chillin
These bands like dollars bitch
Im tryna touch millions
Own a couple houses now im bout drop a building
All these mouse ass niggas run around
Hear em squealin
Gotta pocket full of benjis but I still be stealin
Try my best not to be sinnin
But I still be killin
Guess that savage is just in me
Can't get rid of the feelin
Guess I always been this way
Liked it the villain
So I did everything I wanted nigga cuz I was willin
Bitch

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