Barrio
Adios
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Some regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest hoes
Y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the barrio
Higher than Mario
Like I'm on a pilot flow
In the back in the back in the back of the Audi so
Sit back and rewind it slow
Sniffing around like you just trying to find the blow
Just another shiny nose
I don't got to be Da Vinci to decipher code
I know where you trying to go
(mmm)
Making hits is what I do best
Getting stronger never needed to flex
You got something that you need to confess
Girl you know it you ain't under arrest
A lil something that you feel in your chest
Let it out I see you under duress
But every time I point it out she say
Adios
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest
Just cause y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the barrio
Bitch I be there in a
Flash
Niggas be watching cause I keep 100 on me so you know that we doing the dash
Niggas be talking real loud IG but we can't even hear cause we goin too fast
At the top of the charts and they calling me Curry the way that a nigga be makin it splash
And these niggas can't stop me cause that shit is cash
Every time that I drop we be running it back
Every time that a nigga be moving like me in the streets some of these niggas just wait for the crash
Even government plotting on ways just for me to get gashed
They made me sign up for the draft
They're gonna have me in northern Nigeria lookin like Tiki the way I'll be duckin the blasts
We leave all that other bullshit in the past
At the top of the charts and we step on the gas
Whoo
God damn
I'm getting tired of saying these prayers so I just put that shit in God's hands
I'm trying to make it so I can give back to my city like I'm living God's plan
That's why I'm coming out in the summer making plays like my name was Rodman
Catching them waving at me like it's
Adios
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest
Just cause y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the Barrio
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Some regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest hoes
Y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the barrio
Higher than Mario
Like I'm on a pilot flow
In the back in the back in the back of the Audi so
Sit back and rewind it slow
Sniffing around like you just trying to find the blow
Just another shiny nose
I don't got to be Da Vinci to decipher code
I know where you trying to go
(mmm)
Making hits is what I do best
Getting stronger never needed to flex
You got something that you need to confess
Girl you know it you ain't under arrest
A lil something that you feel in your chest
Let it out I see you under duress
But every time I point it out she say
Adios
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest
Just cause y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the barrio
Bitch I be there in a
Flash
Niggas be watching cause I keep 100 on me so you know that we doing the dash
Niggas be talking real loud IG but we can't even hear cause we goin too fast
At the top of the charts and they calling me Curry the way that a nigga be makin it splash
And these niggas can't stop me cause that shit is cash
Every time that I drop we be running it back
Every time that a nigga be moving like me in the streets some of these niggas just wait for the crash
Even government plotting on ways just for me to get gashed
They made me sign up for the draft
They're gonna have me in northern Nigeria lookin like Tiki the way I'll be duckin the blasts
We leave all that other bullshit in the past
At the top of the charts and we step on the gas
Whoo
God damn
I'm getting tired of saying these prayers so I just put that shit in God's hands
I'm trying to make it so I can give back to my city like I'm living God's plan
That's why I'm coming out in the summer making plays like my name was Rodman
Catching them waving at me like it's
Adios
I said you'll be sorry though
Or we can come back to my crib for a wine and show
Regular cardio
Walk round like you and your friends are the finest
Just cause y'all wearing designer clothes
And I'm going places that's foreign no Fivio
I'll be in the Barrio
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Writer(s): Duncan Matthews-cox
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