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Lyrify.me

BV Freestyle by THE BAR-Vengers Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Nigga this shit sound crisp
(Crispy af)
My niggas bout to go crazy
Shout out my producers man
We in the booth
We the top group in the yoc
Bar-Vengers hold the top spot
These niggas wanna take our clout
But most these niggas gonna flop
I protect mines with a Glock
My daddy is an ex-con
My momma is a hustla
And all you bitches need to get dropped
Young K Will and my nigga GOONIE
Starting off hot for 2019
(Bitch) hold up y'all been waiting for weeks
Tired of y’all niggas throwing dirt on me
Spring 18 niggas came out hard
Big Aaries and I'm in a new car
Shout out Xclusive
You niggas inclusive
These bitches will do ya
The prophet like Buddha
I say what I think
(What)
I don't ever fold
(Huh)
Do you dirty show no mercy
I don’t spare no soul
(Yeah!)
Nah I don't spare nobodyyyy
I don't spare no soul
Nigga try me if you bold
Nigga try me if you!
Bold
I guess niggas ain't learn yet
Fucking with the fire best believe you getting burned
Bet on it it's lot that we carry
So fuck with us and it's scary
We catch you lacking at night, and then we
Step on it

Leaving no evidence
I ain't shoot his ass nigga we weaponless
They just found em burnt up
Cause we rode past playing heat and it's turnt up
All the way dial on max straight facts
Want a feature then you gotta pay tax real talk
Quick walk past niggas on a daily basis
Same faces same places
And I don’t give a fuck what the case is
We ain’t showing mercy you ain't getting spared
Hear about a nigga speaking then you know it’s getting Aired out
They know who they are I bet a nigga getting scared
Talking shit and taking L's while his bitch is getting
Weared out
And I done said it before
Moves made and it's all on the low
Shaking shit I got a turbulent flow
Making havic yes I put on a show bitch
I'm that nigga if you haven’t noticed
Clear, unlike these haters motives
Fear, I'll make you chump niggas know this
X out you O's on some tic tac toe shit
First things first
If a Nigga wanna diss
Say that shit to my face
Guarantee he gone miss
And Ima fat nigga with the whole plate
If a nigga want beef, throw a steak
In his face
And I'm not playing games
And I'm not naming names
With this heat in my head
Bitch I'm going insane
It's a rage build up
Bitch I'm like Bruce Banner
Let me calm down
Wait where are my manners
And I'm sitting home comfy
Like my name was Al Pacino
You got a white hoe and she make me Frappuccino's
She hit my nigga up
Best believe he bout to hit those
And I'm playing bitches left and right
With some cheat codes
God damn
And I'm at it again
Watch what you say cuz we are not friends
You niggas and bitches irrelevant
Why am I wasting my time
I can't let this shit slide
We can box till a nigga fall down
But I'm the king of this shit
So I'm never gone fall
If you call my ass I'm gonna stand up tall
And show the world that you is dead wrong
First things first bitch I do this
Yeah I'm coming hard bet you knew this
I'm not playing with you lame niggas
Stay in yo lane nigga
Sit yo ass down and cross your legs like a Buddhist