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Mad About Bars Lyrics by Meekz

2019

[PART 1]
Think I won't get it popping cause I’m popular
And when your line ain't popping gotta spot for ya
Hit ot and get it popping off my nokia
Best be happy that I'm rapping not robbing ya
You couldn’t see my vision with binoculars
Had to switch it up they try copy us
Ey yo I'm bout to set it off queen latifa
I don't need a feature, when I was locked I'm locking spots I didn't see em J they didn't see me leave her
I need a house, some niggas need a beamer
I need a mortgage they just need a teacher
Kicking all the drids from brum hittaz I'm a greazy geeza
If you don't feel me from the intro
Ima check you on the outro
Mouth closed, I’m all about tho
Bout to make my town blow, always been around gold
Can fill it now the times close
Labels doing numbers on my last 5 posts
The energies done been alive
Sick of hitting fiends the same road where my nigga died
Still eat shit like it’s dinner time
Now I got 'em gassed off a bit of hype
All the shit I did to get the vision right
I’m just tryna hit A M she tryna hit a pipe
Remember sitting with the pipe just tryna hit a guy
Hitting mission times different city times
Tryna bill I seen you tryna bill a line
Dinner time
Gorilla time, sinners life
I gotta get it out my homestead
Got me on some dumb shit really tryna get the funds in
Nights my shit what they bumpin', really on my nev shit why you think I ate shit
Tryna get rich make a exit I ain't tryna get arrested
Remember sitting in the bank thinking silly tramps, when I hit the road I need to fill a bag
I'm a lion going gorilla mad
Amount of traps I see that need a brillo pad
Can’t you hear it in my voice I need my niggas back I'm going 6 figure mad
I need a bigger bag
No one ever helped me you can ask mike
Get it off a trap line rap guys when they stack time
Good times on bad times I'm good to make a pack fly
OT they know me like I'm that guy
All I know is silly trap
Really tryna fill a bag, can't believe this music games really where my dinners at
Got niggas mad I'm tryna bill a path
Sitting in jail I used to chill n laugh
I'm bringing shivers back
Feel it in your friggin' back I can't just sit n' chat
I'm tryna hit a M you tryna hit a graft
I've been doing numbers show me bigger maths
Music got my hittaz going mad
I'm too deep no going back in fact every trap I drop like I owe a (crap?)
Think I won't get it popping cause I'm popular, and when your line ain't popping gotta spot for ya
Hit OT and get it popping off my nokia, best be happy that I'm rapping not robbing ya
You couldn't see my vision with binoculars
Had to switch it up they try copy us
[PART 2]
Counting silly gwop
Make me wanna milly rock
Front page GMP for beeji where I've been as hot
Different city different squat
Still licking off
Whip it 'till it's flipping rocks
Get it cheap if the spinners hot
Some shit I need to finish off
Collect the pack and jack my stack I'm doing home runs
Times when we was fucked and we had no funds
Hunger in your belly when the doe comes
Smoke will fill your whole lungs
Times when we was so young
Hit licks and then we go cunch
I ain't interested in slow funds
More to rap than doe guns
This one is for the old slums
I've been rapping from a baby ask my own mum
So it's only right that the shows come
My niggas rattin hope he throw up
Real niggas rap and hope the blow up
The shit I did to get my doe up
Shit I did to get my doe stay cold
You can never clone
Put it on my life or the 100 racks on my pebble phone
I remember locked up they had me listening to R'n'B
Listening to no rap, no cap they ain't as hard as me
Got me spillin Bs on my Versace jeans
How the fuck did I not make a mill before Cardi B?
I should have signed, they hard to please
Now they see me like: "It can't be meekz"
Little barbie freaks say I'm hard to meet
I know real made men got locked and see their doe vanish
Mrs left now they listing to old classics
'Shh' lost a half an M
Don't panic
Now he's living so Spanish
Hollow tips and clips will make your soul vanish
Think I know Juju, the way I make a hole vanish
Whips it with the magic make an O spasm
No new flows dawg, this m old pattern
Credits
Meekz

Meekz

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