Yeah, yeah, yeah
Here we go
Y'all done bought me out of my sleep
The game is saturated with a bunch of clowns, no cappin
Grasshopper jump if you ever feeling combative
They say I move irregular, my behavior's erratic
I'm with the shits, lil' nigga Gav get active
Your life sucks, it's irrelevant to your relatives
You was told relax, now I'm here as the sedative
And you thought we was all brown like melanin
Stupido, you not playing with intelligence
Stick to the script, it's the streets unedited
You need a choppa or you lack proper etiquette
Man, you're either on drugs or you're selling it
Cause mama didn't raise doctors, lawyers, or executives
I stand on that, I don't care how mad you is
I give it to you, nouns, verbs, even adjectives
You got me f*cked up, you thinking it's flatulence
I shit on beats, man, it's bars on laxatives
Throw me to the wolves, I come out running the pack
I don't invest a dollar unless I'm doubling that
Cause if I get thrown a bag, ain't no fumbling that
Anything else is strange, like Benedict Cumberbatch
It was roads to riches, now it's snoops to snitches
And roots to bitches, riders that ain't got no engine
Talk the toughest, can't walk the walk if you on crutches
Getting money, I can't get it with you
Then f*ck ya, I told ya, keep your eyes on them niggas, that's sketchy
The same dude got robbed last night and he didn't catch me
I'm precise with the 38 speci
Told that nigga I want it all, or I'ma make him a veggie
I ain't as noble as Reggie, cause all I see is red, man
You a dead man or just do what I said, man
Nigga, you saw my face, you know the game in the Stakes
No witnesses, no case
Thanks for watching
G5-GAV - Bars On Laxitives Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Here we go
Y'all done bought me out of my sleep
The game is saturated with a bunch of clowns, no cappin
Grasshopper jump if you ever feeling combative
They say I move irregular, my behavior's erratic
I'm with the shits, lil' nigga Gav get active
Your life sucks, it's irrelevant to your relatives
You was told relax, now I'm here as the sedative
And you thought we was all brown like melanin
Stupido, you not playing with intelligence
Stick to the script, it's the streets unedited
You need a choppa or you lack proper etiquette
Man, you're either on drugs or you're selling it
Cause mama didn't raise doctors, lawyers, or executives
I stand on that, I don't care how mad you is
I give it to you, nouns, verbs, even adjectives
You got me f*cked up, you thinking it's flatulence
I shit on beats, man, it's bars on laxatives
Throw me to the wolves, I come out running the pack
I don't invest a dollar unless I'm doubling that
Cause if I get thrown a bag, ain't no fumbling that
Anything else is strange, like Benedict Cumberbatch
It was roads to riches, now it's snoops to snitches
And roots to bitches, riders that ain't got no engine
Talk the toughest, can't walk the walk if you on crutches
Getting money, I can't get it with you
Then f*ck ya, I told ya, keep your eyes on them niggas, that's sketchy
The same dude got robbed last night and he didn't catch me
I'm precise with the 38 speci
Told that nigga I want it all, or I'ma make him a veggie
I ain't as noble as Reggie, cause all I see is red, man
You a dead man or just do what I said, man
Nigga, you saw my face, you know the game in the Stakes
No witnesses, no case
Thanks for watching
Here we go
Y'all done bought me out of my sleep
The game is saturated with a bunch of clowns, no cappin
Grasshopper jump if you ever feeling combative
They say I move irregular, my behavior's erratic
I'm with the shits, lil' nigga Gav get active
Your life sucks, it's irrelevant to your relatives
You was told relax, now I'm here as the sedative
And you thought we was all brown like melanin
Stupido, you not playing with intelligence
Stick to the script, it's the streets unedited
You need a choppa or you lack proper etiquette
Man, you're either on drugs or you're selling it
Cause mama didn't raise doctors, lawyers, or executives
I stand on that, I don't care how mad you is
I give it to you, nouns, verbs, even adjectives
You got me f*cked up, you thinking it's flatulence
I shit on beats, man, it's bars on laxatives
Throw me to the wolves, I come out running the pack
I don't invest a dollar unless I'm doubling that
Cause if I get thrown a bag, ain't no fumbling that
Anything else is strange, like Benedict Cumberbatch
It was roads to riches, now it's snoops to snitches
And roots to bitches, riders that ain't got no engine
Talk the toughest, can't walk the walk if you on crutches
Getting money, I can't get it with you
Then f*ck ya, I told ya, keep your eyes on them niggas, that's sketchy
The same dude got robbed last night and he didn't catch me
I'm precise with the 38 speci
Told that nigga I want it all, or I'ma make him a veggie
I ain't as noble as Reggie, cause all I see is red, man
You a dead man or just do what I said, man
Nigga, you saw my face, you know the game in the Stakes
No witnesses, no case
Thanks for watching
Writer: Thomas Thorne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid