Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad About Bars - S4-E18 P1, artist - Mixtape Madness.
Date of issue: 07.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mad About Bars - S4-E18 P1 |
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 and laugh |
I’m bringing shivers back |
Feel it in your friggin' back I can’t just sit and 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 |