Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Step Ya Bars Up, artist - Kur.
Date of issue: 22.02.2024
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Step Ya Bars Up |
I’m keepin' my guard up |
None of these bitches deserve me, I stepped my bars up |
And I’ll never switch my jersey, you need to step your bars up |
I’m feelin' like James, I’m worthy, none of these hoes got me starstruck |
They run after me like a derby |
She tellin' me I look better in person, but I ain’t buyin' no purses, though |
Say what you want about how I was doin' it, but it started workin', though |
I know it’s business, I keep that in mind, I don’t take it personal |
I’m in my feelings 'bout friendships that I had lost, they hurt the most |
They told me step in the fire, I ain’t hesitate, was the first to go |
I’m never worried, I know what it came with, gift and a curse, I know |
I’m downtown, I’m clutchin' my pole, I’m sellin' these shirts for low |
Tell me how many you need and why niggas talkin' if niggas, they ain’t on your |
speed? |
Hit Cherry Hill with a sleeve, she tellin' me that she was hungry, |
she want Eddie V’s |
Okay, we goin' to get it, I’m coverin' all of her tabs and goin' to split it |
They gettin' no recognition, I feel like these niggas is sour, but never admit |
it |
Feel like these bitches get sweeter when you up your chicken and I got my spot |
'cause I’m gifted |
Thinkin' 'bout all of the times I assisted, wonder why this shit shifted |
Thinkin' that the grass is greener on the other side, ran back bitchin' |
2016 Stan Smiths, on my pivot, I ain’t never liftin' |
2015, dropped How It Never Was, then we got evicted |
Year later, I had put the hood on my back, nigga, I’m the ticket |
2013, turned my first deal down, stayin' independent |
I had a dime at home, but I’m chasin' nickels and I’m chasin' pennies |
I’m tryna find my zone, as soon as I catch it, it’s gonna get wicked |
Black, baby blue Air Forces, they was Tuffy |
Eight years counting, I still run the city, if you disagree, then get with me |
I came from a place that was filthy, but it had built me |
But it had shaped me, I’m in the game where it’s gon' make or break me |
Shout out the ones that’s showin' the love and fuck all you niggas that hate me |
Don’t need niggas to come and embrace me, I started out underneath the basement |
I hate havin' my people waitin', hate when I feel like they losin' they patience |
Back of the 'Bach, the back is spacious |
Rodeo Drive, I had crustaceans |
Got on my grind, I activated |
So many dimes, I’m fascinated |
So many lies, it’s fabricated |
I’m from the nine, I graduated |
Check me out, now I be wearin' the latest |
Steppin' out, now I be 'round all the ladies |
She wanna fuck, so I NDA’d it (I can’t, yeah) |
I told her to tell me her price and I paid it |
I’m feelin' creative, I had to get to this money and chase it |
The road that these niggas walkin' on, I had changed it and I paved it |
I had got shitted on a bunch of times, but I never hated |
All these niggas comin' out the woodwork sayin' we related |
I could really tell you how the hood work, nigga, 'cause I played it |
Far as the points, they shaved it |
Smokin' a joint, I’m faded |
When I flipped a coin, it landed on heads, I knew that it would, |
I’m the greatest |
I’m everybody favorite |
Real talk |
(Shut up, Dev, just shut up) |