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tales - bo$barr lyrics

[intro]
aye i’m boutta tell y’all a story
once upon a time in 705
don’t crank just listen to the story

[verse]
you see that bando everybody driving p-ss
that is the vacant i’m hiding in
well it’s more like living after a month
this .45 dirty but i gotta survive wit’ it
bro gotta zip on the bench
i need it gone cuz we gotta pay the rent
smell that exotic coming thru the vents
if it wasn’t for music den i wouldn’t vent
off a bar feel like a fantasy
but i can’t be high ’cause it cause insanity
ain’t pulling this u-u over police after me
a rat just got shot in his t–th that’s a cavity
i been that n-gga since excel academy
mama said don’t disrespect the faculty
but i’m like f-ck the staff why they mad at me
n-ggas don’t got my back they tryn’ put in a battery
(now back to the story)
my b-tch got me stressin’
and i gotta kid on the way is that curse or a blessing
i juss wrap zips like a present
don’t argue wit’ n-ggas ’cause ima just send em to heaven
can’t get sent backed up the road
i’m already a two time convicted felon
dat sucker got handled for tellin’
before i laid low i payed n-ggas to blow up his wedding
my team got indicted i can’t make no contact
everybody steading askin’ where barr at
i’m in a alias trap where the bombs at
cuzzo was wit’ me but he got k!lled in combat
they use to tell me my future is bright
that was way before i was livin’ this life
now i’m watching my back d-mn near every second
paranoid everytime i see red and blue lights
my brother out the country he met a plug
can’t believe he trappin’ he use to ball
he said give me a week bro it’s coming
replace a phone everytime i make a call
a week came by and he sent a new girl
flying wit’ p’s on the plane just like juice wrld
she puerto rican & she got on new pearls
this where the story get tricky
a undie was on that same plane wit the diddies
turned out to be her lover she said come wit’ me
he think they goin out for a vacation
but when she touch down she gon’ link up wit’ vicky
hol’ vicky my b-tch that got pregnant
she solid as ever but still have me stressin
we hardly see each other as much as we use to
but we make plays on da low ’cause we choose to
she text vicky but vicky don’t trust her
we talking through burners she like baby where yo’ brother
i told her the plan and she grabbed the cutter
said if she move funny k!ll that motherf-cker
miss italy on her way wit’ da p’s
she told her man she looking for somewhere to eat
whole time he think she was being disloyal
he only came ’cause he thought she was gon’ cheat
miss italy & vicky met up it was smooth
little did she know she was tailed by her dude
vicky had noticed him when he pulled up
’cause he arrested her for stealing food
i’m back home going crazy this sh-t got me shocked
they report a shootout on the news
this world crazy any time u can die
in the streets only the fittest survive

[outro]
survival of the fittest
survival of the fittest
in the streets only the fittest survive
in the streets only the fittest survive

- bobarr lyrics

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