[Intro]
We're getting ready to blast off
Four, three, two, one
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Sometime it's like I wonder how to start this
Hold up beg my pardon
First off let me pay my homage
I never brake a promise, honest
Either go home or go the hardest
But I ain't home sick, let's road trip
I got this
Watching the world from a drivers seat
Spread my wings, feel fly and free
Feeling free and fly, with a eagle eye
I see thru the suckers, got game like the Rucker
Spit flame motherfucker, out my way motherfucker
My lanes my lane, no lames when I'm running
Imma cold train running, on tracks on wax
It's murder when I crash
Get the body bags
Ghost town scary, looking like a cemetery
I don't wanna get buried, tryna see January
Something ain't, something ain't right
My state bankrupt, wait something ain't right
I hustle all day, you hustle all night
Our paper still thin then something ain't right
If you don't chase money, what the fuck do you chase
Got women by the waist and the liquor by the case
Two to the neck, two to the face
Wet when we sex to the rhythm of the bass
In any other case, or in any other place
I'd be in outer space getting high off grapes
I'm so lifted like a skyline chair
Headed towards Heavenly with dreads in my hair
But I give two shits, like siamese twins
On a boat or a tram what you'll find me in
Missing link, you'll find me when, it's time to win
I'm designed to win, like IBM
Haters mad at a player cause the ladies that I be in
But I never gave a fuck who I offend
Real lyricist no biting trends
Innovator by nature, artist and creator
There ain't nobody greater
That's all I'm saying, yea
Bunch of broke rappers tryna be Young Money
Always rap about balling, but they got no money
I'm dope with these bars, give me cocaine money
Imma hit em with the hits, til they nose gets runny
Yea my voice sound funny, someone like you never heard
You a beast if you feeling me and follow my words
Get the chips and the birds, do i t something absurd
I was cursed with the gift, Imma give em the curse
Music to basic and I just can't take it
Money and murder that I can't relate with
Who's to blame, the radio station
They know what's real and they just don't play it
Everyone knows it and just don't say it
Imma show these haters new level of greatness
I stand by, all my statements
Now Imma get sick like cancer patients
And I don't have to fake it
Let it be over stated
Fuck all my exes
No relations
Imma star
Check the constellations
You scared to shit
That means you constipated
I concentrate
You concentrated
That means you watered down
Wa wa wa wa watered down
Your nouns is worthless
And all my words is
Daggers to these actors
Somebody tell these rappers
Get ready for the rumble, cause we plotting on the comeback
Straight to the point and we sharper than a thumbtack
Talk a lot of drama, but they never really want that
In the fitted cap, where they get it when we snap
Bringing new meaning to the snap back
Flash back, bring it back
What I'm trying to say with my rap
I'm this I'm that, but I've never been wack
To the fiends I'm crack
Tell Joey lean back
[Chorus]
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
I wondered how to start this
Hold up beg my pardon
First off let me pay my homage
I never brake a promise, I got
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Watching the world from a drivers seat
Spread my wings feel fly and free
Feeling free and fly, with a eagle eye
I see thru the suckers, got game like the Rucker
Spit flame motherfucker, out my way motherfucker
My lane my lane, no lames when I'm running
Imma cold train running, on tracks on wax
It's murder when I crash
Get the body bags
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
Bars on bars
[Outro]
Bars on bars
I'm on Mars
Fresh and new
Ghost Coast
Dreda Dre
Bars on bars
Gigs on the beat
