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explaining the bars - teejayx6 lyrics

[intro]

everybody getting high this my type of party…

[verse]

everybody getting high this my type of party
smoke so much exotic i be getting higher than bob marley
a n-gga try to sneak in my crib i got barbwire
scammed a white actor who played a voice on bob’s burgers
bunch a n-ggas try to come and rob me caught 5 murders
posting pictures on my jugg page and caught 5 sales
i see you in the club with your boys, where the females?
i think this n-gga gucci sweater fake, where the details?
off-brand designer sweater on, where the g at?
came to your city now i’m asking where the weed at?
the police took my last one i need to buy a new mac
had s-x with your b-tch she went to the doctor to get a new back
(like that b-tch… f-ckin’… broke her sh-t)
you showing me some methods but i already used those
he showed me some bins but i already had them
screaming r.i.p his brother but i already k!lled him
i like when that b-tch give me head she got a long tongue
guns start singing like bone thugs-n-harmony
bullets rang out he got hit up in his artery
i got a light skin b-tch she look like the real [?]
got drunk yesterday so now my gun missing
how you miss that bullet? go to the gun range
blowing on exotic i like to call this propane
smacked my lil brother cuz he smoking cocaine
moncler jacket this b-tch white as cocaine
met this b-tch and told her i don’t got no name
he don’t wanna die he need to stay in his lane
f-cked a n-gga b-tch and she said he’s lame
(that n-gga lame as h-ll)
play it from the top!
i’m riding in the car playing roddy rich the box
f-cked this n-gga b-tch then i put her in the box
ar-15 it’ll leave you in the… (like i put that b-tch in the box)
one more time, they let me out of jail but i did one more crime
if you ain’t got the money don’t give me the run-a-round
made him get scarred with my strap and made him run around
they say i went mainstream i’m still underground
but that’s only because i could rap with other styles
i always had drip i don’t never need no stylist
and i never had to stress cuz i know the money piling
forged signature they can tell by my handwriting
i think he a girl he got good handwriting
throwing money in the club this sh-t got my hand tired
i’m writing a new verse this sh-t got my hand on fire
got in to it with my mans cuz i found out he’s a liar
(like that n-gga’s a liar that n-gga is cappin’)
since you wanna be famous imma put you on a flyer
cook a n-gga -ss put him a deep frier
(cook that n-gga cook the sh-t out his -ss)
scammer go legit this sh-t really undecided
imma still call my brother if we ever get divided
i’m bout to drop a whole mixtape with undefined!
and imma scam a n-gga from the price is right
i could sell you a method if the price is right!
my brother called with a boa it made my night!
so i’m bout to drop the check and stay up all tonight!
(like i’m bout to stay up all night… alright keep that!)

[outro]

they thought that i was bout to end the song but i came back
yo b-tch said she was bout to leave then she came back!
then i k!lled and tied her body up and left it on the train tracks
i’m smoking on some fire -ss weed called trainwreck
lot of n-ggas f-cking up this sh-t bring the game back
sn-tched his jewelry at the show he was scream “bring my chain back!”

- teejayx6 lyrics

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