Just Bars

Use to spend my time playing basketball a tell my girl you don't have to call
You can do yo thing I ain't mad at all you my number two girl like john wall
I won't let you be my downfall like lonzo I'm just tryna ball or maybe melo
No girl I will not settle don't need me no more bitches I can't fit em in my schedule
Wont be inadequate my fear all these accidents
Got a new whip then crash the bitch devil want my soul main chick snatching it though
That shit so crazy she don't even want me she just want my babies
This shit so wavy need to be out the way on the beach where it's shady
Yellow bitch name stacy uh dash we sippin' jayz
Our Feelings activated like dirk in the post my nigga I'm faded
But she say sorry camari I'm just tryna party can you play catier barti huh
Guess I need cardi b or to cop me some new cartier's
To get a million plays rather stack my bread and stay out the way
Cause most you niggas be lying bout shots that be flying
And all of the niggas that's dying right
Maybe you should be quiet niggas be testifying and you can't handle that timing right
Trust me I know how the game goes lenny did five years then came home
All the day one niggas was the ones to fold aye I never switched up on my gang though
If we switched up we changed hoes if i switched up i changed flows
Got kush in a backwood in the clouds man I'm so high
Can't open my eyes nigga I'm so fried feeling like I'm bout to die
I don't beef with no guy make em swallow they pride
I don't need no girl they be feeding you lies
Can't trust these hoes they don't got not spine tryna get to that bag only thing on mind

And who gone stop me huh pass you like Stockton huh made problems
Before Rocky huh
Baby girl say she love my whit but she hate when eye be cocky huh
Miss me with yo drama and I'm on that yatch blowing broccoli down
Wonder what's next for me tryna text chef geech for a recipe
I'm the one like ariza and this nigga james harden cooking nigga next to me
Pass it I'm scoring feel like mic when recording
Whether jackson or jordon my bitches be eric gordon's
Thats tens though and they quick to get blocked ben though
Know I'm tryna hit she playing tho so what you keep cock blocking yo friend for
You know that's selfish right let you fuck dj that's selfless right
Ain't got shit you helpless right the way you leech on niggas you a parasite
That's why you can't stress these hoes lionel you know they messi hoes
Give em dope dick and bless these hoes grim reaper flow straight snatching souls
You know you a thotty baby tryna act you like you somebody baby
Know you got that mileage baby you cheerleader catching them bodies (Wooo)
You niggas shameless steady making them famous on Snapchat
Making them payments huh
Shooting shots but be aimless I swear you niggas brainless
Cause half these bitches be nameless dawg
Let me guess you a model huh claim you grown still childish huh
Steady tryna get them followers up but need to go get them dollars up
Guess i cant blame you way you did me was painful
But I'm so far in my bag It's clear I need to say thank you



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Writer(s): Camari James
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