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Spit These Bars (Album Version )

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Double R, right now

We ain't playin' wit y'all

We ain't playin' wit y'all

Stop playin', Drag

Ayo, I spit these bars to make ya head shake

F**k b**s 'til the bed break

Let's see how much lead you can take

Never let a n**a pay for what I give away

We can all share, clip to my waist it's all spare

So run, dammit, run when I bust my gun

I miss none, put y'all in critical condition

I'm the talk of the town when it comes to f**n' b**s

Or layin' n**s down, Drag bust the most rounds

While y'all n**s dibble and dabble

The s**t I pull up wit, it'll feel like it grabs you

We ain't f**n' I had you

S**t I know Drag'll be glad to if I had to

Soon as she in the bathroom, I'm in her ass too

Gotta six shot shooter that'll pop through ya

Glock ruger in case I call my block movers

State troopers on my ass

S**t, let me see them touch 160 on the dash

My Z look pretty when it's fast

I bet 50 I'ma juice the city before I pass

And if you wanna catch fire better step on the gas

The opposite of H2O, wanna be a hero when the fires on

Y'all won't even see ya moms

Even if she was screamin' at the top of her lungs

N**s either burn to the bone or leave the s**t alone

In case of a fire never take the elevator

Walk 2 flights, hold ya breath and take the steps

Do my ladies run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my ballers run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha?

Do my mamis run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my dogs run this/

Yes, they do run this mutha

Ayo, I only f**k b**s that's flexible

Ankle touch neck sex incredible

When Drag about to spark cats

Ain't no bargin' wit that

When my gun spit it say "Where the target at?"

Cuz I'm fire so I speaks wit heat

So let me walk that walk

Cuz like a teacher I'ma talk wit chalk

That'll outline y'all like a fresh pair of Nike, stay wit those

Even if I'm bare toed you see the stripe

I leave blood stains on sponges

C**m stains on comforters, I leave rooms foggy

'Til where y'all can't find me, keep a bad mami

Twisting up the green scent

Like tangerine face out of a magazine like ebony

On the block I pump the ivory

Never pay for show, I only f**k wit those that never ate before

That means no food, no cars and just skip bail

The only thing on they plate is no more than fish scale

The blow you only know about is the air outside

I have nightmares before I sleep, I pray y'all fry

For a pie I lay out guys

Cuz what I keeps layin' on my dresser

Keeps layin' n**s on top of stretchers

Lightweight but I give off pressure in all measures

Never chase treasures, flame n**s for pleasure

Red/Gold vest bullets go through tef

Got better double R, 2 letter, n**a

Do my ladies run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my ballers run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my mamis run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my dogs run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my ladies run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my ballers run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my mamis run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

Do my dogs run this?

Yes, they do run this mutha

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