hollywood mil – just bars lyrics
just bars lyrics
the block is too hot but when i come through, i spin it
all of my n+ggas be winning
no i’m not finished
b+tch this is just the beginning
hold up just gimme a minute
all about money
i do not deal with no p+ssies
these b+tches gon f+ck on yo brotha
man don’t even trust her
you can go get you another
she gon be back by the summer
i think i’m the sh+t
i’m rolling in paper
the way i been balling
i feel like a laker
she pretty and thick, my favorite flavor
she get on her knees and she do me a favor
i’m keeping a tool
that’s why they keep calling me manny
finna go ghost like i’m danny
and i got the power
this choppa bе holding a 50
your block turning into a shower
soon as i drop
all these n+ggas gon bitе me
my name hold weight, ion take sh+t lightly
40 on my wrist
and this sh+t biting
call me spike lee
make a n+gga do the right thing
gucci on my waist but can’t let a n+gga snake me
in my own lane but these n+ggas wanna race me
when i come through, ain’t no n+gga finna face me
stay up on the corner wit my n+gga no safety
i
can’t
fake wit a n+gga
i ain’t really wit the fu sh+t
my n+ggas come through
all they wanna do is shoot sh+t
sweep a n+gga block wit a motherf+cking broomstick
n+gga from the h
so you know i ain’t a hoe mane
smoking on gas
sh+t strong like propane
ion even bother with a hater ‘cus a n+gga gon hate so all i’m finna do is get mo’ bank
all i wanna do is pour mo’ drank
shorty is a brees but you know she ain’t no saint
ion give a f+ck what a motherf+cking hoe think
still gon come when a n+gga pick the phone up
gotta have runts everytime that i roll up
walk up in the club everybody got they poles up
try to take my chain?
he a rookie so he froze up
that’s the wrong move
turn the n+gga to a donut
when i got the bag, had to blow it at saks fifth
shorty on my d+ck ‘cus she know i ain’t average
ion want the b+tch, you can go ahead and have it
not 21 but you know that ima savage
got no heart when i’m flexin on my ex
leave a n+gga read when i open up the tech
ain’t no fornication, leave a p+ssy n+gga wet
and ain’t no competition n+gga tell me who next
this chain, i bought it
the top, i dropped it
pass me the rock and i ball like john stockton
stay wit some cs, you can catch me out in boston
no i ain’t cappin
n+ggas wanted smoke, call me mr. make it happen
stayed up in the field calling plays like i’m madden
and all these n+ggas wanna play but i ain’t really wit the acting
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