BarsOnly pt. 21 by CalenRaps Lyrics
[Verse]
I just need some patience from my man, lord
I placed it in your hands, lord
Smoking hella grams plus I’m bout to go see my grandma
Careful, niggas that be hating by the handful
But dog if I ain’t holding you, what the fuck all these bands for?
Shawty trynna blow me on the beach and cause a sandstrom
Boy I’m from different galaxy, this ain’t a Samsung
I ain’t seen a different foul, ask me
I’m screaming “and one!”
You buzzing?
Bro, you bugging
You should cut it like a man bun
And tell me how they still sleep
This is like a ill speech
R-I-P to Lil Peep
But this ain’t no lil tweet
Somedays I just be feeling ight
But then I feel grief
I don’t know if this is just my life or if I’m real weak
I told my girl to spin over
Fuck, I might need her
Cause all these hoes want Fashion Nova or my Visa
She know I’m just a binge smoker and a light drinker
And yo I might go sign to Cole
I heard he like dreamers
Hate me, I’ll get notified
You shady and you polarized
Praying that my bro survived
He feel like he supposed to die
Off a couple drugs the doctor told me that he won’t prescribe
Yo I been the plug, so I’m faded off of my own supply
Most doubted, until the flow sprouted
Told them if you go through it, then you can grow out it
I just need some patience from my man, lord
I placed it in your hands, lord
Smoking hella grams plus I’m bout to go see my grandma
Careful, niggas that be hating by the handful
But dog if I ain’t holding you, what the fuck all these bands for?
Shawty trynna blow me on the beach and cause a sandstrom
Boy I’m from different galaxy, this ain’t a Samsung
I ain’t seen a different foul, ask me
I’m screaming “and one!”
You buzzing?
Bro, you bugging
You should cut it like a man bun
And tell me how they still sleep
This is like a ill speech
R-I-P to Lil Peep
But this ain’t no lil tweet
Somedays I just be feeling ight
But then I feel grief
I don’t know if this is just my life or if I’m real weak
I told my girl to spin over
Fuck, I might need her
Cause all these hoes want Fashion Nova or my Visa
She know I’m just a binge smoker and a light drinker
And yo I might go sign to Cole
I heard he like dreamers
Hate me, I’ll get notified
You shady and you polarized
Praying that my bro survived
He feel like he supposed to die
Off a couple drugs the doctor told me that he won’t prescribe
Yo I been the plug, so I’m faded off of my own supply
Most doubted, until the flow sprouted
Told them if you go through it, then you can grow out it