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lirik lagu bar4bar – lil tony official

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[chorus]
one in the head (one in the head), i ain’t gotta c*ck it (baow, yeah)
before you hate on t, get off yo’ ass and check yo’ pockets (get off yo’ ass)
b*tch, i’m really slidin’ (b*tch, i’m slidin’), cause a genocide (a genocide)
before this rap sh*t, i had got rich off committing crimes (got rich off committing crimes)
i ain’t never need no n*gga, i had myself, i needed god (i needed god)
when pops had went to prison, they thought it was over, we beat the odds (beat the odds)
rich n*gga, i ain’t got no opps (yeah, yeah), feel like i’m gaming, beating cod (bеating cod)
i snap quick like a poet (yeah, yеah), this for my boys, i don’t need applause (need applause)

[verse 1]
how the b*tch ain’t got no bag (yeah) but you still like to buy her birkin? (she buy a bag, yeah)
that n*gga sold his loyalty, i guess i wasn’t worth it (wasn’t worth)
i tell the story straight (yeah, hmm), but all my checks is wrote in cursive (wrote in cursive)
“t, how you talking right (yeah, hmm) but then yo’ gun be steady cursing?” (brrt*bah)
so many d*cks been in my glizzy (yeah), it done lost the bladder (it done lost the bladder)
i think this opp’ took up the l (yeah), but it don’t really matter (it don’t f*cking matter, bah)
i know a b*tch who getting mad (baow) ’cause all my n*ggas had her (they all f*cking had her, bah)
i offed a n*gga in margiela’s (b*tch, bah), now they got the splatter (f*cking splatter, blaow)
i had to hit the b*tch first (yeah, yeah) so i could see her after (see her after, yeah)
i know a n*gga who got slimed (what?) ’cause he had took an apple (had took an apple, yeah)
i got religious (ooh, ooh) ’cause i seen what snakes had did to adam (did to adam, ooh)
we turned his ass to oxygen, he play, we went right at ’em (we went right at ’em)
he wanna die about a b*tch (yeah), his ass be gone by eve (his ass be gone by eve, yeah)
i’m making product off a tree like johnny appleseed (f*cking seed)
when i’m in beef (yeah), these n*ggas die, so i don’t like applebee’s (f*cking bee’s)
i hit yo’ lil’ ho in a flash (yeah), you know i’m having speed (having speed, ooh)
this lil’ ho acting fishy (yeah), take her ass to captain d’s (take her to f*cking captain d’s)
i’m known for stretching n*ggas out (yeah), lil tkey athlete (i’m a f*cking athlete, ‘lete)
lil’ ho, it’s players first (yeah, yeah), when i step in, b*tch, after me (after me, woo)
y’all n*ggas don’t work at lids (yeah, b*tch), so can you stop that cappin’, please (p*ssy*ass n*gga, b*tch)
[chorus]
one in the head (one in the head), i ain’t gotta c*ck it (gotta c*ck it)
before you hate on t, get off yo’ ass and check yo’ pockets (and b*tch, check yo’ pockets)
b*tch, i’m really slidin’ (b*tch, i’m slidin’), cause a genocide (a genocide)
before this rap sh*t, i had got rich off committing crimes (got rich off committing crimes, yeah, yeah)
i ain’t never need no n*gga, i had myself, i needed god (i needed god)
when pops had went to prison (yeah), they thought it was over, we beat the odds (beat the odds)
rich n*gga, i ain’t got no opps (yeah), feel like i’m gaming, beating cod (beating cod)
i snap quick like a poet (yeah), this for my boys, i don’t need applause (i don’t need applause)

[verse 2]
door glue like all my bills, i found ’em, but i still need mo’ (need mo’)
i gave you life, lil’ n*gga, so please don’t get it repoed (get it repoed)
affidavit, you ain’t never seen my sig, tkey ain’t never did no bid but if a n*gga say, “it’s smoke”, i give ’em free poke (free poke)
i made an empire (yeah) off of bricks and that b*tch standing st*rdy (what?)
yo’ ass better not get in that game (yeah) if you ain’t playing dirty (then you a b*tch)
my n*ggas bad boys (yeah), n*gga, don’t get p*ssed in (n*gga, don’t get p*ssed in)
know real shooters, they don’t even fl!ck they wrist in (they don’t fl!ck they f*cking wrist in)
they counted me out, thought i couldn’t ball, i felt like brent barry (brent barry)
they take yo’ money with that stick, they call ’em rent fairy (rent fairy)
i drop my feelings for everybody, but i’m still caring (i’m still caring)
you ain’t got no daddy, tryna plot but that sh*t still apparent (b*tch*ass n*gga)

[chorus]
one in the head (yeah), i ain’t gotta c*ck it (i ain’t gotta c*ck it, baow)
before you hate on t (yeah), get off yo’ ass and check yo’ pockets (b*tch, get off yo’ ass)
b*tch, i’m really slidin’ (b*tch, i’m slidin’), cause a genocide (a genocide)
before this rap sh*t, i had got rich off committing crimes (got rich off committing crimes)
i ain’t never need no n*gga, i had myself, i needed god (i needed god, blaow)
when pops had went to prison, they thought it was over, we beat the odds (beat the f*cking odds)
rich n*gga, i ain’t got no opps, feel like i’m gaming, beating cod (beating cod, bah, bah)
i snap quick like a poet, this for my boys (bah), i don’t need applause (i don’t need a clap, b*tch)
[outro]
f*ck you talking ’bout?
get off yo’ ass, p*ssy*ass (get off yo’ ass)
all that crying, n*gga
yeah, and that boy sad, cooked as sh*t
f*ck n*gga, get off yo’ ass

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