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bv freestyle - the bar-vengers lyrics

n*gga this sh*t sound crisp
(crispy af)
my n*ggas bout to go crazy
shout out my producers man
we in the booth
we the top group in the yoc
bar*vengers hold the top spot
these n*ggas wanna take our clout
but most these n*ggas gonna flop
i protect mines with a glock
my daddy is an ex*con
my momma is a hustla
and all you b*tches need to get dropped
young k will and my n*gga goonie
starting off hot for 2019
(b*tch) hold up y’all been waiting for weeks
tired of y’all n*ggas throwing dirt on me
spring 18 n*ggas came out hard
big aaries and i’m in a new car
shout out xclusive
you n*ggas inclusive
these b*tches will do ya
the prophet like buddha

i say what i think
(what)
i don’t ever fold
(huh)
do you dirty show no mercy
i don’t spare no soul
(yeah!)
nah i don’t spare n0bodyyyy
i don’t spare no soul
n*gga try me if you bold
n*gga try me if you!
bold
i guess n*ggas ain’t learn yet
f*cking with the fire best believe you getting burned
bet on it it’s lot that we carry
so f*ck with us and it’s scary
we catch you lacking at night, and then we
step on it
leaving no evidence
i ain’t shoot his ass n*gga we weaponless
they just found em burnt up
cause we rode past playing heat and it’s turnt up
all the way dial on max straight facts
want a feature then you gotta pay tax real talk
quick walk past n*ggas on a daily basis
same faces same places
and i don’t give a f*ck what the case is
we ain’t showing mercy you ain’t getting spared
hear about a n*gga speaking then you know it’s getting aired out
they know who they are i bet a n*gga getting scared
talking sh*t and taking l’s while his b*tch is getting
weared out
and i done said it before
moves made and it’s all on the low
shaking sh*t i got a turbulent flow
making havic yes i put on a show b*tch
i’m that n*gga if you haven’t noticed
clear, unlike these haters motives
fear, i’ll make you chump n*ggas know this
x out you o’s on some tic tac toe sh*t

first things first
if a n*gga wanna diss
say that sh*t to my face
guarantee he gone miss
and ima fat n*gga with the whole plate
if a n*gga want beef, throw a steak
in his face
and i’m not playing games
and i’m not naming names
with this heat in my head
b*tch i’m going insane
it’s a rage build up
b*tch i’m like bruce banner
let me calm down
wait where are my manners
and i’m sitting home comfy
like my name was al pacino
you got a white hoe and she make me frappuccino’s
she hit my n*gga up
best believe he bout to hit those
and i’m playing b*tches left and right
with some cheat codes
god d*mn
and i’m at it again
watch what you say cuz we are not friends
you n*ggas and b*tches irrelevant
why am i wasting my time
i can’t let this sh*t slide
we can box till a n*gga fall down
but i’m the king of this sh*t
so i’m never gone fall
if you call my ass i’m gonna stand up tall
and show the world that you is dead wrong
first things first b*tch i do this
yeah i’m coming hard bet you knew this
i’m not playing with you lame n*ggas
stay in yo lane n*gga
sit yo ass down and cross your legs like a buddhist

- the bar vengers lyrics

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