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fizzler - who’s got bars? [s1.e1] lyrics

[verse]
still two man step with this thingy
if i back this fl!cky,  don’t be silly, you zimme?
if i hear that yute got monkeys  i’ll go bananas, like gimme
and it ain’t a joke  when i hop out the car like jimmy
look, them man ain’t no plugs , they’re wireless like a festival
and i’m on the bal i, i been in my bag like t-st-cl-s
and this one’s all on me , so she’ll be g-ssed if i text or call
and ’cause i’m sweet, she wants to beat  like it’s produced by walkz
i’m tired of beefing these guys , moretime, they don’t do what they say
bro’s in the cage for a well-known case, can’t wait ’til they free my mate (free k)
like mitch or ace , in full the gangs been paid
so she’ll get jumpy like ambush  if i call her my crème brûlée
sweet one all on me, so i give her the eye like my kenzo tee
all for my t-u-gs, finish man with a splash, no rvd
the cid wanna take my gunner from my team, no rvp
see blue lights, man skeet , if they question me i’m a rapper b
moretime when i clench my fists , i’m banging on waps like punches
as in the zando  bagging up food, so it’s like packed lunches
if i ain’t got my spear,  i’ll kick man down like the film 300 (boot him)
and call me alex  cuh truss i’m a well-known hunter
them man all coming like chickens , so they all be dippers
reason why i say this cah i see ’em on feet like slippers
if they say that they got down bro , know that them lie , hashtag fibbers
them man got du-du-dud last week , let me not talk numbers like business
loso got links to the spinners , so i been around t–th like fillings
if you ever draw out my n-gga , f-ck, i’m bringing ’round ten of my drillers
she says with the rap i’m patterned, she’s liking my lv pattern
or it’s my fendi pattern , either way i should just keep rapping
now the labels calling, they want me on tracks like athletes
fly straight , you know where the gang be , we’re in the avt with some bad b’s
and cah we’re all drippy , she’s bussing it open glady
and she’s got a friend that’s ten-ten so k’s telling me broski dab me
i’ve been about k’s , now i’m a young boss like bando
things done change  cah my name rings off like trap phones
shout out my slime , see my bros ? all my backbones
they say i’m a star, i think it’s true cah even my dad knows
she says with the rap i’m smooth , she’s loving my dsq’s
or it’s my stoney jeans, either way i should rap on tunes
hold up one sec, mind where you step, that’s gucci boo
and i’ve about stacks like mula , so it’s more life, mula times two
so it’s more life, mula times two

[outro]
dsq’s
rap on tunes
dsq’s
ay, chill
rap on-

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