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BARZ! - The Bad Beat Lyrics



BARZ! - The Bad Beat Lyrics




Hello Brooklyn damn I miss you
Put my lips to the concrete knelt and kissed you
Gone for seventeen years never dissed you
Never had issues cause I'm Brooklyn official
Oh you birthed me raised me on Bergen
Taught me to ball in the streets Pee-Wee Kirkland
Put me in my bag baby want that Berkin
I put work in where niggas ain't smirking
Skills you taught me apply to my new hustle
Bully at the poker table flex some true muscle
They check I def jam the new Russell
Stay in what you do nigga long as your crew love you
I know about lanes and using my street brains
Scared of a thing I rode them A trains
Pull a David Blaine like how Vegas sound
Brooklyn Boy my net worth is crazy now

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work

Hello Buffalo with your cold ass
Love me queen city also known as
You took in a nomad straight from the state penn
Even though I talked different you showed no hating
Fed me good never grilled my wings
Helped me get my paper made the Bills my team
Plenty of nights took me over that bridge
In the middle of winter it was cold as a fridge
At the Falls casino I was feeling like Nino
Free drinks and perks gave me poker and vino
I called you a bitch you gave me a daughter though
Foot in the ferry didn't fall in the water though
There's something you ought to know I'll never forget you
Met some real G's truly I'll miss you
But Vegas is calling and I got to answer
Bills hat at the Bellagio when I get a chance to

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work

Hello Las Vegas damn you flashy
Bougie and classy and a tad bit nasty
I think I like you I come from the east coast
I don't wanna wife you I just want that deep throat
All of the pleasure and none of the pain
Shit I might be bugging might be a little insane
But I heard your strips are something to see
And you move enough paper that you f*ck up a tree
Me I'm tryna be one of the poker elite
Robbing all these lames jokers gunning for me
Have Ivey in the big blind Doyle in the small
Me I'm on the button holding ace jack off
I'm putting out a raise knowing they both might call
This is what it take playboy to win it all
I want my name in lights
November nine the kid just need one big blind

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
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Hello Brooklyn damn I miss you
Put my lips to the concrete knelt and kissed you
Gone for seventeen years never dissed you
Never had issues cause I'm Brooklyn official
Oh you birthed me raised me on Bergen
Taught me to ball in the streets Pee-Wee Kirkland
Put me in my bag baby want that Berkin
I put work in where niggas ain't smirking
Skills you taught me apply to my new hustle
Bully at the poker table flex some true muscle
They check I def jam the new Russell
Stay in what you do nigga long as your crew love you
I know about lanes and using my street brains
Scared of a thing I rode them A trains
Pull a David Blaine like how Vegas sound
Brooklyn Boy my net worth is crazy now

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work

Hello Buffalo with your cold ass
Love me queen city also known as
You took in a nomad straight from the state penn
Even though I talked different you showed no hating
Fed me good never grilled my wings
Helped me get my paper made the Bills my team
Plenty of nights took me over that bridge
In the middle of winter it was cold as a fridge
At the Falls casino I was feeling like Nino
Free drinks and perks gave me poker and vino
I called you a bitch you gave me a daughter though
Foot in the ferry didn't fall in the water though
There's something you ought to know I'll never forget you
Met some real G's truly I'll miss you
But Vegas is calling and I got to answer
Bills hat at the Bellagio when I get a chance to

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work

Hello Las Vegas damn you flashy
Bougie and classy and a tad bit nasty
I think I like you I come from the east coast
I don't wanna wife you I just want that deep throat
All of the pleasure and none of the pain
Shit I might be bugging might be a little insane
But I heard your strips are something to see
And you move enough paper that you f*ck up a tree
Me I'm tryna be one of the poker elite
Robbing all these lames jokers gunning for me
Have Ivey in the big blind Doyle in the small
Me I'm on the button holding ace jack off
I'm putting out a raise knowing they both might call
This is what it take playboy to win it all
I want my name in lights
November nine the kid just need one big blind

I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
I said welcome to Vegas hope the lights don't hurt
I come from the dirt where the lights don't work
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Shamel Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid

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