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I got scars 
Let me take a trip on Mars 
I got the bars 
Kush tabs with the lean bitch  I'm going hard 
Speakers louder than the weed in this bitch

become
Out of luck
Out of second chances
Till there's nobody in this bar left to blame
Closed bowling alley
We used to practice all night long
Working

me
Why lie Man we know who you are
You only got sauce cause I opened the jar
Adversaries They don’t get too far
Niggas lucky if they get two bars
Know

stop 
Or slow oh
We just tip toe
You know that we are on a roll

You know that I got the bars
Thats because Im shooting for mars
You know i'll go so far

it's God's timing
But I know you'll appreciate my soul finding
And I know you'll appreciate my goal finding
These gold bar's more than a blessing
These

Word to biggie aint nobody fuckin wit me
Gotta 150 bars to prove i get busy
Go against me, ur history
Ur really; not that quiet
U betta u act like

my bitch
Betta tell me what it's hitting for cause I'm about to dip

Girl, yeah I heard it's your birthday
And ya wanna get drunk
I bought the bar if

crazy 
Bentley 
Checks heavy 
Left me want me back
Next level they called me back 
I look up every night to the stars in my head all these bars fast

a bunch of towns
Made some friends from rock n roll
Made me remember what I love the most
Big guitars, dirty little punk rock bars
And getting lucky every

time

Better dial up your savior Jesus
These bars ain't the same, so save your genus
Every single time I'm makin the beats
I throw up the shot like I'm

Ray Charles
I got them keys
I got them bars I got them bars
Like I was cellular on Mars
I got shells for you oh gosh!
Cottonelle that boy he soft
Smoke

glove
They're knocking me out like doors

I think that the stars are just lights behind bars
Before they die they fade away
The water can fall but it can

Bars
32 Town Bars
32 Town Bars
A quick 32
A quick 32

Japanese Aragawa

Race in my car
Race in my car
Hop in my car
I know who you are

Face the moon 
You wanna be a star
Up in the room
You always taking bars

been grafting 
Working the bar every night til the morning
Every day different 
Never got boring
Shaking the cocktails
People applauding but
Here comes

swear I'll have a nice car
Tinted all black with a grill like a crash bar
Pirelli's burning hot, feel the burn like it's my time
Buy my momma Benz silver

Found love in a bar
Where I wasn't supposed to be
In on fake ID
But now her drinks are free

And I said I don't wanna know
About that rose tattoo

it but wait til I show it I got all them aim just like I was a bot (Yeah)
Diamonds like sand that's just what I got and the song like my bars, they

I was nobody 
When I started rapping 
Started getting good and the people started capping
Ima go in with my bars 
Ima leave with a body
I be rapping

rolling like syndrome 
It's like I'm freeing chickens cause the coup got no dome 
Crazy rhymes and the bars still tight tho 
It ain't hard you tripping

much like
All these crowded bars I so often find my stupid self stumbling through.

My, my what a mess was made of my head
When I heard what you'd been

you so bad
Girl you a queen I wanna start a family
(It’s a drug)
Like loratab promethazime or handle bars a zany
Drugs
(Drugs)
It ain’t no different

All they rap about is Gucci and Coochie
Step your bars up my nigga
I don't weight much but lifting giants my nigga

I spit so hard so if my songs went

a bitch
Head hard as the bars that they trap us in                                       
 
Made em name in the street
Can't say i did that on my own tho
My