Just Bars Lyrics

First of all, nigga, let's get one thing straight I've been Doing Right And Killing Errything

Before Drake they tried to duck a nigga off like a leftover plate If you got Anna, let me know, cause bitch I smoke to the face

This that shit they gon' ride to

This that shit that they gon' vibe to

And them killers they gon' slide to

Shit that we get high to

Ain't never been no bench player

Since a youngin' been ballin' just like Caillou

Last nigga talked bout the gang, he got rolled out

I'm talkin' bout 187 tag toed

Now A few niggas ain't with me no more, them niggas fold now

How the fuck you talkin' bout Loyalty

But you broke the G-Code now

Best believe that shit that's done behind

Your back, that shit gon' show now

Never put your trust in no man,

Cause that nigga gon' fold now

As a young nigga, I came up round dem vets so im a OG

Who me

Bitch, I rose from the trap where them junkies be

Shit on the real, they think I'm blood cause I'm applying pressure

He tryna fit in, that boy green, I can tell by his gesture

All I need in this life of sin is that Glock on the dresser

And keep racks on my schedule, and don't let them sell you

Wooden nickels, that's what my pops say I got my own lane, fuck what a nigga say

From the hood, but I made a way, shit, I done came up in a major way

I heard they want war but shit you gotta pay to play

Shit you gotta pay to play

Shit you gotta pay to play