Just Bars lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Got a lot of sh*t on my mind I've been tryna' get off me man
This for the streets, know what I'm saying?
This ain't no 4 Minutes Of Hell, Pt. 4, none of that
This just bars right here
No Limit MB, 150 Rock Block sh*t, man
Ball Like I'm Kobe the mixtape
Self-made, no n*gga never gave me sh*t, man
Self-Paid, on my own, me and my n*ggas
My squad, you know?

[Verse]
b*tch, I’m still the hottest, I’m just being honest
Turn me up a notch, I’m on supersonic
I ain’t been asleep, b*tch, it's 8 o'clock
When you finish noddin’, meet me at the top
G Herbo in your city, fillin' up the spot
Leanin' off the drop, Mally got the Glock
Everywhere I go, Robin, Truey'd be up
Louis, Gucci’d up, all the newest stuff
While my diamond dancing and my Robins glancin'
Pocket full of Jacksons, shoebox full of Franklins
Smokin' on Jamaican, all my clothes be stinkin’
I know n*ggas hatin', choppas like the Haitians
I ain’t single-chasin’, I’m just bein’ patient
Everything I’m sayin', history in the making
Listen what I’m sayin', I get in my zone
Offer me a milli', I won’t even take it
Where I’m from, man, mill' look like a n*gga made it
When I milk the game it's gon' change up
Feelin’ like a n*gga made it
Run it back, that young n*gga made it, huh
And I be ridin’ down Lake Shore, gettin’ faded
Dutchies, double cups, gettin’ wasted, thinkin'
I know ain’t no n*gga f*ckin’ with me
Hottest, youngest in the f*cking city
All the b*tches wanna f*ckin’ lick me
'Cause I just left the Summer Jam with Nicki
And she just helped me book a couple shows
I might hit the road and go chuck a fifty
Hundred n*ggas and we got them poles
And they gon' unload, you better not come near me
I be in the streets, catch me over East
When I see police, I don’t talk to any
When you basic all the b*tches complicatin'
When you gettin' money they start complimentin'
When it come to b*tches, I done ran through several
You get on my level, n*gga, now you pimpin’
I be doggin' hoes, never callin' hoes
Pillow talkin’ hoes, n*gga, now you trippin’
Coppin’ and I’m flippin', smokin' and I'm sippin'
f*ckin' and I’m pimpin', package and I'm sending
Rappin' and I’m trappin', earnin' and I’m spendin'
Make a broke n*gga learn to pay attention
If I do not f*ck with you it’s my decision
Die a real n*gga, true to my religion
You might go out snitchin', I'ma go No Limit
Everywhere he go you know his .44 wit' him
All that I remember is a .44 hit him
I was off the lean, bro was off a bean
When we in the scene, 30's with the beams
Leave a murder scene, we ain’t heard a thing
n*ggas hatin', act like they ain’t heard of me
Call my phone for verses like emergencies
Swagger-jacking, they committin' burglaries
I’m a trendsetter, I'll set it off
Desert Eagle same one as Queen Latifah
It's a bench-presser, I'll let it off
These lil n*ggas, man, they can’t compare to me
They ain’t gon’ step to me 'cause I’m gon’ get it on
Every day I leave the crib and sacrifice
I might go to prison, I might die tonight
'Til that day I’m livin’, nah, I ain’t scared
Lotta n*ggas b*tches, don’t know how to fight
Leave ‘em wit' a right, bro go get the pipe
Look out for the cops, don’t see none in sight
All my n*ggas hustle, barely gettin’ by
Stressin', smokin’ ounces barely gettin’ high
Out here seen a lotta real n*ggas die
Prolly reason why a n*gga get so high
Get so high feel like I live in the sky
I'm so high I could tell all my n*ggas hi
Wish I had a chance to tell my n*ggas bye
Hate to see my fam and my n*ggas cry
Bodies droppin' summer to the winter time
Lotta n*ggas never see the finish line
If I’m by my lonely, I still got it on me
That’s on every n*gga I got tatted on me
In the battlefield, I lost my brodies
CMOE, Peewee and I lost Jacoby
I will never ever leave my brothers
He got on but he forgot his homies
Loyal brothers, we all need each other
If I got it then you got it homie
Believe that
All my n*ggas demons, we still on the same sh*t
Drop 'em, where the weed at?
150 Dream Team, all my shooters heat check
And we all on top, I ain’t even peaked yet, huh
[Outro]
No Limit MB, 4L
Ball Like I'm Kobe the mixtape
R.I.P all my n*ggas, man, free all my n*ggas, man
Shout out my squad
Shout out Southside, you already know