1-800-Barz

Yuh
You know I got anotha' one
Part the crowd like Moses when I walk in to the room
All the fans are waving like an ocean when I move
I just poured a cup and I'm about to make it two
Got a belt around my waste a double G in navy blue
Tattoos on my body and a snapback on the dome
I just wanna rari some respect and Prada clothes
I do what I gotta then I gotta hit the road
I don't ever sleep who need a dream when you the GOAT

My name steady buzzing like it's straight up out the hive
They said raise the bar I threw that bitch in to the sky
Throw me to the wolves you know I'm coming out alive
They say I'll never make it out
On Maury Povich that's a lie

AC Trigger AC Trigger you ain't ever gonna make it out
AC Trigger you can't even get the bars right son
You can't even
You can't even get it on beat

I got more bars than an internet connection
Like I am a czar I'm the king of my profession
Got a car named Dora cause it ask me for direction
If you party with my haters then you fake there's no exceptions
I've been craving fame for so long I think I'm an addict
I'm in preschool with my money because all I do is add it
And my enemies redundant they repeat themselves like habit
All this weight up on my shoulders
But this dub I gotta grab it

Oo I spit so quick
I'm like a hitman kid
I'm on a trip and we gon' get there rich
Work 9 to 6 cause if it's switched it's snitch
Just burn the bridge if they gon' sink your ship
Up seven days cause the rest gon' rest
Smart and determined call it blessed on blessed
Im a busy person talking stressed on stressed
But I'm getting money talking flex on flex



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Writer(s): Austin Campbell
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