Mad About Bars by #BOE DREADZ Lyrics

My Trap house jumping
Im chasing bread
R.i.p to my haters
Cuz all of em dead
Got feds on my radar
They so misled
Too hot on da block
So i rap instead

Whole squad in the kitchen
Looking like bakers
BOE my players
We ball like the Lakers
Got bricks like shaq
Whippin that magic
Got a tool on my hip
Man feelin mechanic


Creps on my feet dont need no loafers
They claim they shottin dem man some jokers
They claim they havin dem man some brokers
Snitch niggas singing like drake, man pass the controllers

No time to waste im tryna get rich
I fucked up the game call me "the glitch"

Done dirt when i was young
But now im grown
One stare like medusa
Turned these bricks into stones


My bars so mad had you thinking twice
She said she loves me
All in her head like lice
No time for distractions
Got money on my mind
My heart so cold
Left my feelings behind

Whipping whipping got that white like Pamela
Running from the feds man i swear i got stamina
Zip lock bag ship dat leaf like Canada
I swear i got them keys call me the janitor

That skeng to your face now u begging for mercy
Long clip with a kick back call it van Persie
No rules in the streets we playing dirty
This gyaldem ucky buggin my phone i swear em thirsty