CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Mad About Bars
Part 1
M1OnTheBeat
So, it's only right we go in with a artist that's put out multiple videos, multiple freestyles and has been putting in so much work this year
It's only right he gets noticed
Trapx10, this is a warning, don't let nuttin' go over your head
This kid's crazy
Let's go in
Slap man out of his Jordans, give us some space, these waps won't jam
TR on me and bro bought his baby out, he don't need no pram
If ***** didn't whack it, I'll probably splash it or hit him up with the bat
Jack on the wing just swinging his jabs, facts, he's been verified in the can
Been verified in the trap, 500Gs is more than a track
Far from rich, I don't think I'm the kid, at least there ain't no cap in my rap
Everyone says I'm a buzz, I'm nuts like Snickers, that's mad
They could be talking sixteens or two hundred and fifty grams
He said my line name concerning, feds doing sweeps, I'm feeling nervous
Buss four fours, don't answer, I'll swerve it, can't serve it if I don't know that person
Hands off, online still earning, cookie I'm selling, Cali I'm burning
With me got that for certain, no dust, just buzz, that's perfect
Moving nutty on your block for your buddies, we don't show love like Sherman
If we discharge this cartridge, shots won't pa** him, they're gonna burn him
Couldn't give a toss 'bout them man's health
No feds over there when we pulled, the mandem hit that quick like sales
Hopped out, bro dished them shells
Flipping hell, this life is sh*t but I'm making the most
My dro' phone's been online for six years, bro's done eight shotting pebs in O
Gang my fam, no friends, it's bros, touch one of mine then it's time to roll
And it ain't gonna be good news if I pull up and start raising a 12
Broski loves to spray 'em both, and me, I just drip it and split it
018, cheffed down couple opps, now 019, tell my young boys ching him
Then it's back to the ends, man bill it, Boost with the Rey, I don't mix no ting in
Get my packs locked by a grey ting, smell proof that 'cause the bud is minging
Abracadabra, watch the pack go from a hottie
Ever try a shot gang green mix or dead bud, you know that's a robbery
And rideouts on us, tell them man do that properly
'Cause I'm always around a spinner, little bro locks the two pot shotty
They got JT behind bars, he was out daily 'till he caught a duppy
'Nuff people tell me I'm next up but I'm still out on the roads on f**kery
Them man mad 'cause they took their jewels, still manage to get their shine
And I got fans mad about bars 'cause they can't always gets man's lines
(The Voice of the Streets)
M1OnTheBeat
So, it's only right we go in with a artist that's put out multiple videos, multiple freestyles and has been putting in so much work this year
It's only right he gets noticed
Trapx10, this is a warning, don't let nuttin' go over your head
This kid's crazy
Let's go in
Slap man out of his Jordans, give us some space, these waps won't jam
TR on me and bro bought his baby out, he don't need no pram
If ***** didn't whack it, I'll probably splash it or hit him up with the bat
Jack on the wing just swinging his jabs, facts, he's been verified in the can
Been verified in the trap, 500Gs is more than a track
Far from rich, I don't think I'm the kid, at least there ain't no cap in my rap
Everyone says I'm a buzz, I'm nuts like Snickers, that's mad
They could be talking sixteens or two hundred and fifty grams
He said my line name concerning, feds doing sweeps, I'm feeling nervous
Buss four fours, don't answer, I'll swerve it, can't serve it if I don't know that person
Hands off, online still earning, cookie I'm selling, Cali I'm burning
With me got that for certain, no dust, just buzz, that's perfect
Moving nutty on your block for your buddies, we don't show love like Sherman
If we discharge this cartridge, shots won't pa** him, they're gonna burn him
Couldn't give a toss 'bout them man's health
No feds over there when we pulled, the mandem hit that quick like sales
Hopped out, bro dished them shells
Flipping hell, this life is sh*t but I'm making the most
My dro' phone's been online for six years, bro's done eight shotting pebs in O
Gang my fam, no friends, it's bros, touch one of mine then it's time to roll
And it ain't gonna be good news if I pull up and start raising a 12
Broski loves to spray 'em both, and me, I just drip it and split it
018, cheffed down couple opps, now 019, tell my young boys ching him
Then it's back to the ends, man bill it, Boost with the Rey, I don't mix no ting in
Get my packs locked by a grey ting, smell proof that 'cause the bud is minging
Abracadabra, watch the pack go from a hottie
Ever try a shot gang green mix or dead bud, you know that's a robbery
And rideouts on us, tell them man do that properly
'Cause I'm always around a spinner, little bro locks the two pot shotty
They got JT behind bars, he was out daily 'till he caught a duppy
'Nuff people tell me I'm next up but I'm still out on the roads on f**kery
Them man mad 'cause they took their jewels, still manage to get their shine
And I got fans mad about bars 'cause they can't always gets man's lines
(The Voice of the Streets)
