Just Bars

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[Intro] Gang Got a lot of shit on my mind I've been tryna' get off me, man This for the streets, know what I'm saying? This ain't no 4 Minutes Of Hell, Pt. 4, none of that This just bars right here No Limit MB, 150 Rock Block shit, man Ball Like I'm Kobe the mixtape Self-made, no nigga never gave me shit, man Self-paid, on my own, me and my niggas My squad, you know? [Verse] Bitch, I'm still the hottest, I'm just being honest Turn me up a notch, I'm on supersonic I ain't been asleep, bitch, it's 8 o'clock When you finish noddin', meet me at the top G Herbo in your city, fillin' up the spot Leanin' off the drop, Mally got the Glock Everywhere I go, Robin, Truey'd be up Louis, Gucci'd up, all the newest stuff While my diamond dancing and my Robins glancin' Pocket full of Jacksons, shoebox full of Franklins Smokin' on Jamaican, all my clothes be stinkin' I know niggas hatin', choppas like the Haitians I ain't single-chasin', I'm just bein' patient Everything I'm sayin', history in the making Listen what I'm sayin', I get in my zone Offer me a milli', I won't even take it Where I'm from, man, mill' look like a nigga made it When I milk the game, it's gon' change up Feelin' like a nigga made it Run it back, that young nigga made it, huh? And I be ridin' down Lake Shore, gettin' faded Dutchies, double cups, gettin' wasted, thinkin' I know ain't no nigga fuckin' with me Hottest, youngest in the fucking city All the bitches wanna fuckin' lick me 'Cause I just left the Summer Jam with Nicki And she just helped me book a couple shows I might hit the road and go chuck a fifty Hundred niggas and we got them poles And they gon' unload, you better not come near me I be in the streets, catch me over East When I see police, I don't talk to any When you basic all the bitches complicatin' When you gettin' money, they start complimentin' When it come to bitches, I done ran through several You get on my level, nigga, now you pimpin' I be doggin' hoes, never callin' hoes Pillow talkin' hoes, nigga, now you trippin' Coppin' and I'm flippin', smokin' and I'm sippin' Fuckin' and I'm pimpin', package and I'm sendin' Rappin' and I'm trappin', earnin' and I'm spendin' Make a broke nigga learn to pay attention If I do not fuck with you it's my decision Die a real nigga, true to my religion You might go out snitchin', I'ma go No Limit Everywhere he go, you know his .44 wit' him All that I remember is a .44 hit him I was off the lean, bro was off a bean When we in the scene, 30's with the beams Leave a murder scene, we ain't heard a thing Niggas hatin', act like they ain't heard of me Call my phone for verses like emergencies Swagger-jacking, they committin' burglaries I'm a trendsetter, I'll set it off Desert Eagle, same one as Queen Latifah It's a bench-presser, I'll let it off These lil niggas, man, they can't compare to me They ain't gon' step to me 'cause I'm gon' get it on Every day, I leave the crib and sacrifice I might go to prison, I might die tonight 'Til that day I'm livin', nah, I ain't scared Lotta niggas bitches, don't know how to fight Leave 'em wit' a right, bro, go get the pipe Look out for the cops, don't see none in sight All my niggas hustle, barely gettin' by Stressin', smokin' ounces barely gettin' high Out here seen a lotta real niggas die Prolly reason why a nigga get so high Get so high feel like I live in the sky I'm so high I could tell all my niggas hi Wish I had a chance to tell my niggas bye Hate to see my fam and my niggas cry Bodies droppin' summer to the winter time Lotta niggas never see the finish line If I'm by my lonely, I still got it on me That's on every nigga I got tatted on me In the battlefield, I lost my brodies CMOE, Peewee and I lost Jacoby I will never ever leave my brothers He got on but he forgot his homies Loyal brothers, we all need each other If I got it, then you got it, homie Believe that All my niggas demons, we still on the same shit Drop 'em, where the weed at? 150 Dream Team, all my shooters heat check And we all on top, I ain't even peaked yet, huh [Outro] No Limit MB, 4L Ball Like I'm Kobe the mixtape R.I.P all my niggas, man, free all my niggas, man Shout out my squad Shout out Southside, you already know