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king barz - pocketwatching lyrics

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(a+trax on the beat!)

[intro]

look at him.. who got drive like garages? who done bodied all em artists?

[verse1]

i got the st++z poetic with the justice
breaking these bars,i’m making deals with the judges
who got drive like garages?
who done bodied all the artists?
who done followed where the sound leads?
who got the game using crutches ?
who’s exposing all the saudis?
whose bars going over your heads?who’s writing lyrics with the barbers,now tell me who got this?
sold the dream and got me paid
‘had to do it for the ks
‘had to do it for the js
‘had to do it for the squad,’had to do it for the baes
‘had to show em i’m no couch potato,’had to grind,’had to get that mayonnaise
i was going thru a phase, i was caught up in a maze
always had to grind for days
they were outthere looking fly when i was busy selling planes
i was busy writing bars when they were riding on the trains
kick game with the b+tches,i been busy making waves
they were playing king of fighters when i was busy seeking change
i was writing all my stories while they were ripping thru the pages,ripping thru the page
[chorus]

where the safe bra?
n+ggas need that paper
n+gga where the cash?
cause we need it for the stash

understand we got next up
back up or get messed up
n+ggas looking fresh, all it takes it that cash then we dash with the safe

[verse 2]

before you put me on the set
i need my money in advance
i don’t mean to stunt when i make demands
i told you, “homie i’m prepared”
all these moves,i can’t forget
i just turn around and do the paper dance
i just wanna spend some bands
maybe buy my moms a benz
for the days when we had none and she made plans
i hope she see me setting trends
then wach me buy the world and put it in her hands
tell her she’s my world and that’s what she deserves
bro i’m a king,i ain’t about showing no heart but i put every card on the table
yeah i’m the plug,came to the scene with a shock..stretching my arm like a cable
how much i charge?how bout you measure these bars,and dummy them down if you able
i aim for the charts,i ain’t got time for no chats..talking can’t get me no label

yes i said it,i want me a deal
that exposure cannot cover the bill
too driven,tight grip on that wheel
i thank god that i’m still breathing,long as i’m living..imma do what thy will
arm wrestling for a happier meal
i ain’t resting till i make me a mill
gate+crashing till they show me that bill

[hook]

where the safe bra?
n+ggas need that paper
n+gga where the cash?
cause we need it for the stash

understand we got next up
back up or get messed up
n+ggas looking fresh, all it takes it that cash then we dash with the safe

[bridge]
i need the guala on my hand
just put the guala on my hand
w/the gvng,we gon dala then we dash
they need guala for the stash
bro you gotta understand
muhf+ckers need the dollars in the bag



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