Barbarian
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作曲 : Durk Banks/John Lam/David McDowell/Roland Hannah

(Dmac on the ****in' track)

(Ayy, pull up, Lam)

(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)

I showed a lot of niggas love, and I'd give 'em my last

Why you tell that ***** my business? Know she bring up my past

But I ain't even run my mouth, what you would do for the cash

You walk around like I'm a goofy, like I won't put you on blast

And I heard you told your friends, you ain't get the chance to finesse

These niggas claim they witnessed murders until they see one stretched

I'm tryna go to war with murder, I ain't tryna war with success

And we on 59th for murder, he put that shit on his back

Man, I be hangin' with them killers, they like Warzone

Woke up with my arm swole, I'm sleepin' with my watch on

Booster ******* bring me all type of shit without the barcode

I wasn't watchin' Dexter's Laboratory, I was watchin' Narcos

Late night ridin' in the trenches, duckin' potholes

I done watched my homie run up M's off gelato

Bro ain't into drugs, he made a living out of Costco

Should've seen my face, I seen a Glock like fully auto, switch, nigga

***** niggas always 'round some rich niggas

Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga

Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga

You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they *****, nigga

Instagram ******* ridin' waves, they eatin' ****s, nigga

And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different

Ever **** a ***** insider her ass? It make her sit different

I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh

And that cash is comin' in

Don't be talkin' 'bout your stash 'cause they runnin' in

And that gas is comin' in

Bro just came back off a trip, he got a hundred in

And bro just got another ten

I can imagine how many bodies when the summer end

I can imagine when the summer end

I can imagine when the summer end

You false flaggin', you be throwin' up any gang you see

Became a killer, he became police (Yeah, a killer, he became police)

The trenches say I'm so barbarian

Them drugs got me out of character

My ******* tell me I'm so arrogant

Like **** them niggas, we ain't letting up

***** niggas always 'round some rich niggas

Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga

Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga

You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they *****, nigga

Instagram ******* ridin' waves, they eatin' ****s, nigga

And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different

Ever **** a ***** insider her ass? It make her sit different

I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh

作曲 : Durk Banks/John Lam/David McDowell/Roland Hannah

(Dmac on the ****in' track)

(Ayy, pull up, Lam)

(Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)

I showed a lot of niggas love, and I'd give 'em my last

Why you tell that ***** my business? Know she bring up my past

But I ain't even run my mouth, what you would do for the cash

You walk around like I'm a goofy, like I won't put you on blast

And I heard you told your friends, you ain't get the chance to finesse

These niggas claim they witnessed murders until they see one stretched

I'm tryna go to war with murder, I ain't tryna war with success

And we on 59th for murder, he put that shit on his back

Man, I be hangin' with them killers, they like Warzone

Woke up with my arm swole, I'm sleepin' with my watch on

Booster ******* bring me all type of shit without the barcode

I wasn't watchin' Dexter's Laboratory, I was watchin' Narcos

Late night ridin' in the trenches, duckin' potholes

I done watched my homie run up M's off gelato

Bro ain't into drugs, he made a living out of Costco

Should've seen my face, I seen a Glock like fully auto, switch, nigga

***** niggas always 'round some rich niggas

Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga

Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga

You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they *****, nigga

Instagram ******* ridin' waves, they eatin' ****s, nigga

And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different

Ever **** a ***** insider her ass? It make her sit different

I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh

And that cash is comin' in

Don't be talkin' 'bout your stash 'cause they runnin' in

And that gas is comin' in

Bro just came back off a trip, he got a hundred in

And bro just got another ten

I can imagine how many bodies when the summer end

I can imagine when the summer end

I can imagine when the summer end

You false flaggin', you be throwin' up any gang you see

Became a killer, he became police (Yeah, a killer, he became police)

The trenches say I'm so barbarian

Them drugs got me out of character

My ******* tell me I'm so arrogant

Like **** them niggas, we ain't letting up

***** niggas always 'round some rich niggas

Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga

Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga

You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they *****, nigga

Instagram ******* ridin' waves, they eatin' ****s, nigga

And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different

Ever **** a ***** insider her ass? It make her sit different

I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh

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