YNG Martyr - triple j Bars Of Steel
Uh
It's the big Martyr
The great spitter the gravedigger
Shit went and changed when i 8 figured
You lames bitter
Talk about how my weight thicker ok
But the money comin in it made my
Motherfucking plate bigger
I know you couldnt relate because your pay
Thinner, wait
Check your paper your benjamins
Are too frank with ya
UH
I really made it mother fucker
You jealous I can see it on your face mother fucker
This whole cities on snake mode and say so
Pussy talking beef but it's grained salt
They know what we made from
Took risks and they paid off
You better stack your paper
I'm not talkin the A4
Got richer than bezos
Made money and take off
First class flights out to turks and the caicos
My bitch is on bay watch
Your girly on weight watch
She thick
How the fuck you talkin that shit but got a day job?
All you critics actin' bitch made
Have never sold a mix tape
I'm super sick wit it
Flick the switch and hit ya rib cage
It's triple J
So I'll spit it all in igpay
Uckfay your othermay
And ask her how my dick taste
Townsville
Where i'm from get it dealt with
My brother Angus holdin onto keys like
A belt clip
Call the marshall, our mathers get em mad as fuck
Mad hatters on ya 6 like an ashes cup
Pussy why you mad at us
Did it on my own independant
Where it matters cuz
70 30 my deal is crazy
You signed to a 360
Goddamn baby
HA
Now you broke forever
I'm winnin let me focus on my own endeavour
I'm from wiradjuri my blood means im posed to get up
Shout my team, YNG we'll be dope forever
Im done
I was 17 when I overdosed
Slipped and went comatose
Mama on the phone
I could hear her tears over flow
I shoulda known
When my uncle went and signed out
That It was me walkin down
That same road this time round
It's RIP to him
And thank fuck that i'm fine now
Lesson Learned
Had to fuck around and find out
Now i'm past what
I'ma past
But there's part of me that's ghost
If there's innocence inside
It's only minimal at most
Every syllable I spit
And every lyric that I wrote
Has lead me right here
And right now
Listen close
Now People say I'm soft
Like that's exactly what I want
When i was "HARD"
I was smokin shards
And cuttin up the rock
See in the first half I showed you I had bars of steel
And in the Second half I showed you that my heart was real
It's the big Martyr
The great spitter the gravedigger
Shit went and changed when i 8 figured
You lames bitter
Talk about how my weight thicker ok
But the money comin in it made my
Motherfucking plate bigger
I know you couldnt relate because your pay
Thinner, wait
Check your paper your benjamins
Are too frank with ya
UH
I really made it mother fucker
You jealous I can see it on your face mother fucker
This whole cities on snake mode and say so
Pussy talking beef but it's grained salt
They know what we made from
Took risks and they paid off
You better stack your paper
I'm not talkin the A4
Got richer than bezos
Made money and take off
First class flights out to turks and the caicos
My bitch is on bay watch
Your girly on weight watch
She thick
How the fuck you talkin that shit but got a day job?
All you critics actin' bitch made
Have never sold a mix tape
I'm super sick wit it
Flick the switch and hit ya rib cage
It's triple J
So I'll spit it all in igpay
Uckfay your othermay
And ask her how my dick taste
Townsville
Where i'm from get it dealt with
My brother Angus holdin onto keys like
A belt clip
Call the marshall, our mathers get em mad as fuck
Mad hatters on ya 6 like an ashes cup
Pussy why you mad at us
Did it on my own independant
Where it matters cuz
70 30 my deal is crazy
You signed to a 360
Goddamn baby
HA
Now you broke forever
I'm winnin let me focus on my own endeavour
I'm from wiradjuri my blood means im posed to get up
Shout my team, YNG we'll be dope forever
Im done
I was 17 when I overdosed
Slipped and went comatose
Mama on the phone
I could hear her tears over flow
I shoulda known
When my uncle went and signed out
That It was me walkin down
That same road this time round
It's RIP to him
And thank fuck that i'm fine now
Lesson Learned
Had to fuck around and find out
Now i'm past what
I'ma past
But there's part of me that's ghost
If there's innocence inside
It's only minimal at most
Every syllable I spit
And every lyric that I wrote
Has lead me right here
And right now
Listen close
Now People say I'm soft
Like that's exactly what I want
When i was "HARD"
I was smokin shards
And cuttin up the rock
See in the first half I showed you I had bars of steel
And in the Second half I showed you that my heart was real
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Writer(s): Seaton Rogers, Nikolas Andreasen
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