Bar 4 Bar (feat. popstarpurpp)

Can't even call this shit here get back, cause you know we slidin' first

All black, tented windows, bitch, we leave 'em in the dirt

I told purpp, drive the car, I'm tryna blick that **** first

He got kids, I don't give no fuck, I'm tryna leave that **** hurt

You playin' around with the devil, I talked to God, he said I need church

You know that tee, with your partna face? That's my favorite shirt

He was dissin' on my brother, now his ass off in that dirt

Give a fuck about where you at, I might shoot off in the church

I'm like, damn, they done pissed off 4, somebody gettin' murked

I'm like, damn, put that pussy on me, bitch, I don't like to flirt

I'm like, huh, what he say? Catch that **** lacking, he get shot off in his face

I don't give a fuck, it can be midnight or broad day

I feel like Wayne, cause I'm in the booth right now with the motherfuckin' drac

I'm like, bro, you know that P up in my name don't stand for play

I'm not Chucky, play with who? I can't go for child's play

I'm not Tay, but best believe I keep a K

If they want me, come and get me, I'ma do the fuckin' race

Pray to who? Can't talk to God, so I'ma talk just to this dirty K

Play with who? Bitch, I'm hot, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout 38

I ain't Youngboy, but you know a motherfucker keep that 38

I ain't fuckin' playin' with y'all, man, y'all better know what the fuck y'all playin' with on Nation

I'll hop out with this motherfuckin' Glock

Get to work, like this here

Came in 30 deep, so you know that mean bout 30 Ks

You can drop the 0 up off it, so you know that mean 3K

Your bitch sent the lo', before she set you up, that bitch got pained

He dissed me on the first, by the third, got hit up with that flame

Play with who? Ain't Call of Duty

Play with your life and you gon' lose it

Can't trust no bitch, you know they pickin' and they choosin'

Check my fit, I'm fresh as hell, I'm drippin' like Jacuzzi

Just like Nike, want me dead, do no talkin', ****, just do it

Say you a killer, all that tough ass talkin', **** just prove it

Might just flash, one more word and I might just lose it

Set it off up in this bitch, I feel like Boosie

And my Glock, it like to sing like Toosie

I don't even like to do all that talkin', man, let's just get to it

Yeah, let's just get to it

And your hoe, she wanna fuck me, I'm like, yeah, let's do it

Yeah, yeah, let's do it

Haha, bitch