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bremmy - bars & bras iii lyrics

[intro]
i sip the lean (aye, aye)
poppin’ a bean (aye, aye)
i’m on the scene (aye, aye)
i got the green (aye, aye)
i gotta eat
man, shut the f+ck up
bars only

[verse]
overall
i’ve been overlooked
but i overcame
now they know the name
i don’t ever overaim
make a story lois lane
play me like a poker game
get a track i go insane
it’s 2 steps
who’s next? that’s me
popping like i’m acne
so sick i need vaccine
hands up like a taxi is passing
no time for relaxing
never catch me lacking
see me out in public imma send you home packing
attacking and smacking the beats when i’m rapping
imagine you have had the money i’m stacking
oh wait, you never will
haters saying fml
put a show on every weekend i could be on snl
heads and tails, flip this sh+t it go so well
while i keep on getting rich, i’m like the grinch, i take no l
nip it in the bud, but i steady made it with no help
haters nearly dead, after this they probably go no health
if you wanna play games with me lets dance
i ain’t talking weddings when i’m saying i’m the best man
hop up on my wave or you’re in wet sand, one chance
i keep getting bands, while my haters getting sweatbands
expand, like i’m drinking from a keg stand
how’m i 20 setting goals like i’m f+cking west ham
how’m i still waiting on someone up at def jam
can’t you see, i’m tryna dress like spongebob, just pants
f+ck a label i’ll stay independent, i don’t get offended
once i get this album out my numbers will be never+ending
bars are like they’re never+ending
hope my shows are well attended
class is up the lesson ended
always tryna set agendas
f+ck that
my ass you can suck that
wait, no actually no not really f+ck where’s my luck at
fun fact, i was moving la la at my dorm just cause sh+t was tight
i was working two jobs and my grades weren’t looking bright
told momma that imma make it happen d+mn i guarantee it
playing in the field, with the hitters like i’m derek jeter
i could play with yo girl, she don’t care about the right glove
now the wallet twenties and up like a nightclub
might just, give her the rod, man, she call me dennis
i be getting in these girls mouths like a dentist
in this game most make a racket i make hits like tennis
and this just is the beginning, but i know that if and when its
my own back against the wall, will i stand or will i fall
thank god everyday i’m appalled, got
all this bread at my home like i live at a panera
life is flashing before my eyes for the cameras
i can’t stand it, it’s f+cked
take a candid cause like dammit, i got better
you’re softer than soft feathers
i’m hotter than hot weather
on top of the top get up
i oughta go spark it up
i shop for a prop better
who better than me
i feel i’m better than ever i just go ball out embiid
i need to say it too often this is my job indeed
know this is shorter than normally
d+mn i love you supporting me
you are more than much more to me
wish i’d meet you formally
all y’all

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