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gotham - barzinho family lyrics

[intro: rdsaj10]
welcome to barzinho’s
and this right here is what you call bars

[chorus: rdsaj10]
this that boom bat*man bruce wayne sh*t
this that real sh*t
f*ck the lame sh*t
i be glidin’ round gotham like a bat b*tch
a n*gga done went to the grave, now i’m back b*tch

[verse 1: alien dami]
start the beat from beginning
already passed the finish line, you know we always winning
black and white suits but this sh*t is made of linen
got double r’s cause me and my homies always twinning
hitting all these spells this sh*t is irreversible
i’m winding n*ggas up, like a f*cking convertible
best night of her life, so that sh*t was unforgettable
come at my crew and we sending you to heaven soon
hm, or h*ll
depends if they quiet or they really gon tell
house is closed off, we ain’t coming out our sh*ll
puff pow now we gone like we reading out a spell
try to check me, imma put you 6ft under
i do you dirty, like what kd did to thunder
get a sample like that sh*t that kanye west took
a triple*double like i’m motherf*cking westbrook
making it cool again, missing clutch shots now they shaqtin’ a fool again
but don’t worry i’m still making a bag
got the black card so they don’t check the price tag
[chorus: rdsto2h]
this that boom bat*man bruce wayne sh*t
this that real sh*t
f*ck the lame sh*t
i be glidin’ round gotham like a bat b*tch
a n*gga done went to the grave, now i’m back b*tch

[verse 2: rdsto2h]
lowkey is how i move, i just sit tight i be bangin’ the blues
skating through life, yeah i pick and choose how i live it
gotta pay dues with them dividends, life’s short but
i ain’t gotta make amends, f*ck that
f*ck them other n*ggas that be talking outta pocket
i just keep on flowing sh*t i don’t know how to stop it
got a pocket rocket take it out my sock and toke it
what you know about me n*gga, if you really want it n*gga come check me
honestly i don’t give a f*ck, i be aiming at these gooses n*gga better duck
r*rated, yeah my thoughts are r*rated
p*p*prophetic lines, i be putting pen to pages
so ahead of time, interstellar mind is racing
i embody patience, i ain’t never changing out my cage and i’m unleashed

[verse 3: rdsaj10]
now i’m back b*tch, putting posters on these n*ggas moving like i’m magic
no, i’m not average, trust me i’m a savage
game in my pocket so i’m outchea picking passes
living fast b*tch, living mad rich
do this for the culture mehn barzinho its a classic
n*ggas bout to link up mehn you know this, its a classic
not even surprised cause both my n*ggas making classics
hitting mad l!cks, moving mad chicks
no, i’m not an alien, i just move like i’m from mars b*tch
this that boom bat*man bruce wayne sh*t
n*ggas wanna talk but i’m not here for all the antics
peter picked his poison, now i put him in a casket
i’m better than these betty boop’ing bummers they some ass cheeks
[verse 4: rdsto2h, alien dami & rdsaj10]
they some ass cheeks cause we active
acting like them n*ggas with the attitude we blasting
classics on the daily gotta pay me for this rap sh*t
building up my bag we stacking cash n moving assets

stacking all this paper like i work at morgan stanley
the more i’m getting older i send paper to the family
see her ma next to the eiffel she got a nice view
if i didn’t have the riches then guess i be mad too

koolin’ with some k!llers bout to kick it with the mad kreps
my darling told me daddy don’t you dare step with that sh*t
this f*cking tattle*tell tried to tell, he’s a mad snitch
cases of the cash got me zooming out the last strip

times’ a tale its ticking till the end it tells a story
praying that the prophecy gon push me to the glory
holding out my hands, jehovah hold me through the bullsh*t
pray to god my soul to keep i’m hoping i don’t lose it

never lost a battle guess i’m 12*0 in that sh*t
be fighting heavy demons, so i’m loading up a fat clip
my story is proceeding by the bars i be spittin
triple homicide i turn the beatles to aaron lennon
mandy popped a molly now she outchea tryna manage
baby tried to cuff me but you know my soul is damaged
pockets getting puffer packing up just like its cabbage
smoking up the studio we left that sh*t in ashes

- barzinho family lyrics

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