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ftf (for the family) - barsup dinero lyrics

[interlude: uncle horace]

yo give me some f*cking new music man
i’m tired of playing with you n*gga
give me some f*cking new music to listen to man
it’s getting a little too long now got dammit
[verse one: barsup dinero]

lil homie poke his chest out like he made of steel
caught a bullet, odell beckham tryna play the field
i got a contract on the table i ain’t take the deal
cuz that advance not enough i’m tryna make a mill
if i ain’t liking what the offering than i ain’t gon talk to him
and once i draw that line ain’t no tolerance for crossing it
once you f*ck wit mine ain’t no tolerance we on to him
and once them k!llers on to him
you know them k!llers offing him
they hate it when i rap like this
hate wen i do tracks like this
they wanna hear me diss the opps
verbally attacking them
i jus made it out them cuffs they wanna see me back in them
how you screamin treyway then you turn around and rat on them
but ima keep my comments i jus turn around and laugh at them
we was really workin we ain’t do this sh*t by accident
can’t do that verse for free now this is business so i’m taxin them
swervin in the highway in a audi i ain’t crashing it
rappin wat i live boy i was never on the cappin sh*t
and we really do it we was never on the actin sh*t
askin for my lawyer cuz we was never on that rattin sh*t
we stand for those beliefs take a knee colin kapernick
if they ain’t tryna work den ima do it by myself
i got a family understand me i don’t do this for my health
and you bite the hand that feed you so don’t ask me for my help
i done lost a couple homies i can tell you how it felt
[verse two: ray trapalot]

(ski ski) ski ski n*gga back on a new slope
heard a new opp died so we got some new smoke
new money, new coat
foot on n*ggas neck
got the game in a figure 4
call me ski o’neal everytime a n*gga hit the hole
started making clothes like i don’t love the kitchen tho
skurt skurt wat you hear everytime i’m whippin hoe
birds everywhere n*gga i stay wit a pigeon flow
i be feelin myself like where did my pistol go
get a brick, hit the curb, flip like a nickel hoe
i like my white b*tches pearl
don’t be tryna tippy toe, keep it like 88
my first 28, i made it hot first 48
bring a avalanche to ya trip, better ski safe
everybody eats tell them people we need extra plates
if you owe me i need mine not a minute late
skinny n*gga but i’m full so i know they hate
pockets on fat fat, they on overweight
n*ggas tummy’s be touching, they be on the gate
hit you wit that 38, send ya ass to pearly gates
rip dre he was the big ski the way
(ski ski)
[verse three: shotgun suge]

i’m outta state drinkin actavis
ina street like a activist (black power)
rollie lookin like a half a brick (aye)
i keep a stick like a magic trick
1 call and the goons comin (they comin)
the n*gga owed me like a cool hunnit (hunnit)
h*lla snow i can move something (move it)
den i hit the trap like cool runnings
2 hands wen i aimin that (bang)
good dope we don’t play wit that (we dont play wit it)
lookin for them nacks i’m the n*gga wit em
jus tell me how many and come and get em (come and get em)
you can on jelliff i’m in rhythm
i’m ina rental, sh*t tinted, with them grips in em (skurtt)
in a fishbowl i had to tint it (i had to tint it)
and i know it’s broad day i had to hit em (uhh)

[verse four: barsup dinero]

they wantin me to diss you but let’s address the issue
you was rapping all my bars and my bars don’t even fit you
and your fans jus exciting it
everybody like the sh*t
they said you got ya own sound but you ain’t even write the sh*t
people think you wrong but i see what’s going on
you was bumping all my songs and you like the way the formed
and you ain’t think that i would notice it
ya homies should have told you this
the internet exposing sh*t don’t rap if you ain’t wrote the sh*t
and i been through some real beef had to tote a bl!ck
so i ain’t into rap beef but i owe you this
how you claim that you ain’t steal it but you stole the sh*t
how you out here using my style like i sold you it
and you ain’t gonna admit it but you know that sh*t
yea i know i be flowin like kimbo and sh*t
homie you ain’t even haitian how you zoeing sh*t
homie you ain’t even like, share, or post the sh*t
oh so that’s how wat y’all doin
oh so that’s how y’all movin
well it’s barsupent the family if you haven’t tuned in
them boys don’t wanna rap wit me cuz i’ll put em thru it
song for song, bar for bar, anyway they tryna do it
if they ain’t tryna work den ima do it by myself
i got a family understand me i don’t do this for my health
and you bite the hand that feed you so don’t ask me for my help
i done lost a couple homies i can tell you how it felt
(yea , yea yea)

- barsup dinero lyrics

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