72 Barz

Og told me get the money & flip it
Chasing bread but I still love the chicken
If you cross me then You gon end up missing
I don't talk cuz I just like to listen
Niggas snakes had to dig up the grass
Track stars they ain't coming in last
They need a break cuz these niggas is glass
Buss your potato now these niggas mashed
Play with 7 then my niggas crash
You washed up cuz you been took a bath
Old heads hating on me cuz I'm the shit
Bitch nigga wipe your ass
I never ever crossed my niggas that's fam
These want beef they ain't real call it spam
If you talking guns then my shit never jam
Bad bitch her name Gena no Pam
She thick as a muffin got niggas like damn
She give me head like a ram
I'm leading these niggas I Shepard they lamb
Cook a nigga ghini gon bring the yams
Everybody wanna eat but don't cook
I'm giving em facts I said fuck a hook
If you talk down on me & you say that you good
Look how you really look
First off long live duke long live tony
I been eating all you lil niggas bony
Bout my cheese casserole macaroni
Niggas fake ion trust em they phony
That boy got statements thicker than bologna
Ion trust em so I stay by my lonely
How you gon talk all that wild shit to a wild nigga bitch you don't even know me
You tried to say I fucked your baby mother you was undercover hating
How the fuck do a real nigga listen to crab ass bitch writing statements
That ain't a man
This was the same bitch told me that you really sweet
On some real shit she said you had to slide on a nigga but you ain't never creep
But fuck that that don't make you real
Cuz you got a lil name in the streets
I can care less bout the niggas you scare cuz you don't scare me
Cuz the moment a nigga feel threatened guess what Ot
Imma smoke you like some tree
Don't believe me nigga come & see
I got solid niggas they behind me
If I pray on you then we gon eat
Got some real hitters & we gon creep
I'm the real wolf you a white sheep
Better have faith if you gonna leap
Cuz you gonna sew everything you reap
Them real demons & you can't sleep
You cannot escape the grim reap
I can hear it Every time you tryna speak
Enough of this fake shit since everybody real
Lay everything on the table
You was brainwashed by a bitch that don't know no better that's a fucking shame
And she need to stay in her fucking lane
For she really feel that mf pain
Ion got time for these fake rider ass bitches tryna make a fucking name
I never trust em never love em
I just lie to em & i fuck em
You gon love on em & hide em
If she choosing that bitch she gon ride em
She gon cry wolf got this bitch nigga sliding
You know where I'm at bitch I ain't never hiding
Niggas be faking they ain't never sliding
I stay wit that muscle you know that I'm packing
It is what it is don't let me catch you lacking



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Writer(s): Julian Robin
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