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223 Bars

Album cover art for "223 Bars" by G Reefah

G Reefah - Rap, Hip-Hop

223 Bars

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March 6, 2021.

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Go, go Go, go (9 milli with the hunnid clip) [Verse 1] Bitch you know that I be getting it Whippingthework like askillet Two grams for the dub Cooking thatwork in the kitchen Pour a deuce out the pint Straight wockwhatI'msipping Getting bread, that'sthe mission Fuck niggassigned for his death When I catch him I'ma drill him So I gotta keep it with me Catch a opp, I'm getting busy Apply pressure to his neck Won't stop until I finish Glock 9, with a beam, so I aim for a killing Can't fall about no hoe so I gotta keep it pimping No caps in my rap Told advice that you listen Youngin' get mad so he stay in his feelings Slanging that heat for a fact I'ma clip 'em Can't go out like the victim So I gotta be the villain Locked in in the stu' .223 round what I give him Can't go out of bounds, so I stay on my pivot .23 what I'm clutching, get 'em wet like thе Lakers Top shotta with the dreads, lеave him bald like a taper Got my mind on the grind, 'cause I gotta get some paper Keep it real when you start, can't fake it till I make it Broke ass opps wanna beef, I'ma fry him like some bacon How you act hard with your man, but pussy you fucked by yourself Man you niggas really hoes, when I catch you, you get clapped Man I'm still in the building, and I keep it by my side If you want me to pull up, drop the addy we gone slide Never lacking, got it on me, run up on me, suicide No attempt when I shoot, murder warrant, homicide Can't fuck with too many fake ass ratting ass niggas so I stay to myself But free Rambo out the pen, and long live all the guys Stay solid never fold, even if they drop a dime Stay dangerous where I go, so I gotta keep a nine Outline him with the chalk if he get out of line Got 7.62, .223s, with six rings like MJ in his prime Never cap in my raps 'cause I'm living it They wanna start with the beef I'ma finish it Free the real out the cell doing sentences Pouring that act in my cup then I'm sipping it Remember back in the days I was hitting licks Now I just spend the bag on a different fit I won't play with that hoe put my dick in it This nigga faking as fuck like some counterfeit I'm a demon that hang around savages .223 rip through your tint doing damages You wanna stand by and act like they innocent I'm TTG, trained to go, leave no witnesses Take a shot at the opp, I'm directing it Ain't gotta cap or do subliminal messages Shoot the opp like the range I be practicing Love popping pills 'cause it boost my adrenaline Hollow tip in the Glock it's gone stretch him, drill him, kill him, zip him Pistol whip him with the toolie, put the Glock in his dental Thought she was feeling my dick, but I stay with the burner Got a new Glock, I'm fiending to merk some Slide through your crib and shoot it on purpose Put in work, so my stripe I'ma earn it Stay with the Glock so I won't be no victim Got a new twin, with a bitch with a Burkin Creep on yo block when I'm lurking I'm on my grind all the way to the morning I chase a bag when you niggas be snoring It's a controversial when I'm scoring Put a hole to his head like a dolphin I get busy with the glizzy, in the stu' no recording Back on my regular shit fuck nigga, get down or lay down this shit only get hectic Gmg get money gang, drill up hectic gang, 2021 my year pussy ass nigga

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