Barz N Flow
For so long, it was just Glen, a Jersey nigga
Or better yet, it was just Glen, that young chipper
Then it was Breed, he's got bars, he's gotten sicker
Now it's the lyrical killer from South Toms River
Remember puttin' my focus into the literature
Now I apply that same focus to get a little richer
I know y'all hearin' my verse, like, can he go quicker
Okay, when I'm in the building, man, I'm finna make a killin' nah
Let me keep it up, this is how I got the best of those
Little hoes that thought they had the best of flows
Talkin' punchlines and metaphors when I met a foe
And pure delivery after all this record shows
And for you rappers that's buggin', don't be that one critter
Cause I got that lyrical heat, don't make me bust triggers
And for all of you cat-got-your-tongue spitters
I'll put an end to you fools, so now what's up with ya
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
Bars and flows, cars and homes, I got all of that
I be too busy workin', you call, I don't call you back
Unless it's family, friends, or money, I be off the map
My energy is sacred, if I'm in it, then my heart attached
I can't relax cause I don't know how to do it
And since a youngin', I been tongue'n out these bars on the music
I keep it real in every sentence, but they all an illusion
I speak the truth all in the booth while they all causin' confusion, you know
Really I pity my foes, found out that often your enemies close
Be someone you know, jealous and envy have people start stealin' your bread on the road,
they needed mo, that's just how it go
Forgive and forget, I be back to the show, stackin' my dough
Got me a wifey, I can't be distracted with mackin these hoes
And that's big facts, them kid raps made impacts
Say it with your chest, this a six-pack, no budget pockets on big black
That's R.I.P, you don't want beef, I'm double-double in a Big Mac
I'm callin' shots off the thick glass, you come weak and get sent back, lil' bish
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
I'm stickin' to the pocket like a gum stick
I'll promise I'll go stupid and be dumb rich
Don't ever think you know me, no assumptions
Rippin' out these bitches guts, call it pumpkin, okay, I'm in my best zone
Tryna get it since the get-go, she like, let's roll, catch the next show
We gon' make tonight a movie, she the main role
Fuck aside how you left cold, fuck your pride, uh
Play a show and now they actin' like my best friend
Feel like I'm Jim, how I carry all these yes-men
Tryna make the moves, careful like a chess game
Or else its checkmate, all the diamond strats make blessed plate
But I want more food, next plate, but it's still no good
Yes, wait, press wait, got war inside my hood
Honestly, I couldn't tell you I'm good, go with the flow hoe
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
Or better yet, it was just Glen, that young chipper
Then it was Breed, he's got bars, he's gotten sicker
Now it's the lyrical killer from South Toms River
Remember puttin' my focus into the literature
Now I apply that same focus to get a little richer
I know y'all hearin' my verse, like, can he go quicker
Okay, when I'm in the building, man, I'm finna make a killin' nah
Let me keep it up, this is how I got the best of those
Little hoes that thought they had the best of flows
Talkin' punchlines and metaphors when I met a foe
And pure delivery after all this record shows
And for you rappers that's buggin', don't be that one critter
Cause I got that lyrical heat, don't make me bust triggers
And for all of you cat-got-your-tongue spitters
I'll put an end to you fools, so now what's up with ya
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
Bars and flows, cars and homes, I got all of that
I be too busy workin', you call, I don't call you back
Unless it's family, friends, or money, I be off the map
My energy is sacred, if I'm in it, then my heart attached
I can't relax cause I don't know how to do it
And since a youngin', I been tongue'n out these bars on the music
I keep it real in every sentence, but they all an illusion
I speak the truth all in the booth while they all causin' confusion, you know
Really I pity my foes, found out that often your enemies close
Be someone you know, jealous and envy have people start stealin' your bread on the road,
they needed mo, that's just how it go
Forgive and forget, I be back to the show, stackin' my dough
Got me a wifey, I can't be distracted with mackin these hoes
And that's big facts, them kid raps made impacts
Say it with your chest, this a six-pack, no budget pockets on big black
That's R.I.P, you don't want beef, I'm double-double in a Big Mac
I'm callin' shots off the thick glass, you come weak and get sent back, lil' bish
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
I'm stickin' to the pocket like a gum stick
I'll promise I'll go stupid and be dumb rich
Don't ever think you know me, no assumptions
Rippin' out these bitches guts, call it pumpkin, okay, I'm in my best zone
Tryna get it since the get-go, she like, let's roll, catch the next show
We gon' make tonight a movie, she the main role
Fuck aside how you left cold, fuck your pride, uh
Play a show and now they actin' like my best friend
Feel like I'm Jim, how I carry all these yes-men
Tryna make the moves, careful like a chess game
Or else its checkmate, all the diamond strats make blessed plate
But I want more food, next plate, but it's still no good
Yes, wait, press wait, got war inside my hood
Honestly, I couldn't tell you I'm good, go with the flow hoe
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Cars and clothes, lots of hoes
That's life everywhere we go
Go beastmode, barz and flow
That's how all my partners roll
Killin' shows, makin' dough
That's life, this is all we know
Credits
Writer(s): Glenroy Tennyson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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