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black widow - bars brothers lyrics

[verse * big shir]
i treat this game like a b*tch, yeah, she could get the d*ck
i’m sick with this, motherf*ckers, hit you with the wickedness
fittin’ to give her the lumber like she be shoppin’ at lowe’s
she runnin’ up for the number, but i’m hollerin’ like “no!”
i’m sick and i’m twisted, feelin’ uplifted, conjurin’ like a mystic
runnin’ ‘em down and runnin’ aground, missiles like ballistic
just gimme the pound, we breakin’ it down, it’s time to get loud
turn up the sound, move it around, or we burnin’ it down
first date, i stay straight, write lines to save face
i play safe, but it’s hate, so f*ck it, now it’s my sp*ce
do it my way, say what the f*ck i want to say
buck the trends today, just try’na get me out the way
we was married to the game, so it’s strange how we changed
she complains, now we leave her ass standing in the rain
run a train coast to coast, smokestacks with mary jane
too much sh*t sound the same like plain donuts with no glaze

[chorus * big shir]
so raise up a glass and we smash ‘fore we take her back
sit back and laugh ‘cause most rappers never f*ckin’ last
in the clutches of the game, “black widow” is her name
she ‘bout to have her way before she makes you feel the pain
[verse * young korgy]
this rap game’s a widow, she’ll dig her fangs in, yo
and suck your soul out while you’re fiddlin’ with riddles
and this is just a symptom of a far greater matter
so what the f*ck you figure when you listen to the static?
if you wonder why you ain’t blowin’, you better get to blowin’
this sh*t should be known, but it ain’t, so you get to hoein’
a plant to the industry just to get your name out
6ix9ine minus tekashi, they’re takin’ part of your frame out
in the booth, you’re clark kent, your whole style changed out
then a single single flops and you’re beggin’ for change now
follow these rappers, watch how they move and learn your lesson
so you don’t make the same mistake and get caught up gang reppin’
so what is your relationship? abusive or some other sh*t?
‘cause all you rappers gettin’ beaten, cuckin’ to another d*ck
and i f*ck with all you young’uns, so don’t you get it twisted
i’m just sayin’, drop that b*tch, do yourself and keep on spittin’

so raise up a glass and we smash ‘fore we take her back
sit back and laugh ‘cause most rappers never f*ckin’ last
in the clutches of the game, “black widow” is her name
she ‘bout to have her way before she makes you feel the pain

- bars brothers lyrics

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