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Maso - Bars in the Safe Lyrics



Maso - Bars in the Safe Lyrics
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Yeah
Jordan name
That's the holy Grail
Young Nigga only 21
She Going bad for real
Yeah
I mean we really popping live off the raail-road
Yeah ya bitch is really out here Rapping with a Ha-lo
I'm kicking skinning the breaks
Off of half of you niggas
Holdup a minuet
Then right back baking these niggas
I flame like I'm kinging
I walk like I'm crippin
You might need some security
If this ain't where you living
Don't pull up on me
Little nappy headed nigga
Came around from
Chi city
Yeah I'm silly with the icky
Bitch I'm not
Up in my feelings
When I got a new car
Crashed it by 9
All of my niggas
Was up in that ride
Diesel got me feeling kinda outta body like I'm
Genghis Khan
Now I'm on and niggas think they got me
Damn they're wrong
Cause if im real
I been feeling myself
Got guap for bail
So you know you better spill
Cause I'm ill with the beat
Don't believe what you read
Just cause you reading the shit
Trip to fames
Paves with fakes
They believe in that shit
Got arrangements for stakes
I don't delete anything
I Keep receipts shoe boxing
Better stay in your lane
Better stay out my way
Better not walk away
You dumb bitch
You annoying as f*ck
Real talk
You about to get deleted as f*ck
And we heard what you was doing
Way back when in the cut
We heard about it
All these niggas is wack cut to freeze Frame
Yeah you know that I'm coming
I'm swinging with the rings
Pen materials cracked up
Put you to shame
Can't keep a hold on the truth
I ain't the one to blame
I call it like I see it
Been rolling with 20s
I plan I trip to see Maria
The venue was plenty
Got alot on my back
Then they Call out for kings
But they showed up with a
Queen
Better stop when you see us pull up
Bitch they let me in my bag
Now I'm coming with the gas
Bend it low to drop the cash
Now she throwing back that ass
Getting Smokey in this club
Cause I'm rolling up the gas
I been through a lot of bullshit
Just to say I'm living fast
Feeling alone
Feeling afraid
But f*ck sitting on the quarter
I'm still running the game
I can't ignore my disadvantages
Theyre one in the same
I'm not your average underdog
I'm a bull on a chain
Funny how they always wanted something from me
Now these niggas acting funny
Can you see me
Bitch I'm hungry
I done touched a lot of money
I'm Still tired of living broke
Ain't no way up our this town
They be holding on the most
Got a call from ACA
Said ya papers on the way
All these niggas chasing fame
Got you questioning your ways
I been lurking out the pray
Smell that shit from miles away
Tell that man to take his case
Keep your bars up in the safe
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Yeah
Jordan name
That's the holy Grail
Young Nigga only 21
She Going bad for real
Yeah
I mean we really popping live off the raail-road
Yeah ya bitch is really out here Rapping with a Ha-lo
I'm kicking skinning the breaks
Off of half of you niggas
Holdup a minuet
Then right back baking these niggas
I flame like I'm kinging
I walk like I'm crippin
You might need some security
If this ain't where you living
Don't pull up on me
Little nappy headed nigga
Came around from
Chi city
Yeah I'm silly with the icky
Bitch I'm not
Up in my feelings
When I got a new car
Crashed it by 9
All of my niggas
Was up in that ride
Diesel got me feeling kinda outta body like I'm
Genghis Khan
Now I'm on and niggas think they got me
Damn they're wrong
Cause if im real
I been feeling myself
Got guap for bail
So you know you better spill
Cause I'm ill with the beat
Don't believe what you read
Just cause you reading the shit
Trip to fames
Paves with fakes
They believe in that shit
Got arrangements for stakes
I don't delete anything
I Keep receipts shoe boxing
Better stay in your lane
Better stay out my way
Better not walk away
You dumb bitch
You annoying as f*ck
Real talk
You about to get deleted as f*ck
And we heard what you was doing
Way back when in the cut
We heard about it
All these niggas is wack cut to freeze Frame
Yeah you know that I'm coming
I'm swinging with the rings
Pen materials cracked up
Put you to shame
Can't keep a hold on the truth
I ain't the one to blame
I call it like I see it
Been rolling with 20s
I plan I trip to see Maria
The venue was plenty
Got alot on my back
Then they Call out for kings
But they showed up with a
Queen
Better stop when you see us pull up
Bitch they let me in my bag
Now I'm coming with the gas
Bend it low to drop the cash
Now she throwing back that ass
Getting Smokey in this club
Cause I'm rolling up the gas
I been through a lot of bullshit
Just to say I'm living fast
Feeling alone
Feeling afraid
But f*ck sitting on the quarter
I'm still running the game
I can't ignore my disadvantages
Theyre one in the same
I'm not your average underdog
I'm a bull on a chain
Funny how they always wanted something from me
Now these niggas acting funny
Can you see me
Bitch I'm hungry
I done touched a lot of money
I'm Still tired of living broke
Ain't no way up our this town
They be holding on the most
Got a call from ACA
Said ya papers on the way
All these niggas chasing fame
Got you questioning your ways
I been lurking out the pray
Smell that shit from miles away
Tell that man to take his case
Keep your bars up in the safe
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Writer: Sydney Jordan
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Length: 2:01
Written by: Sydney Jordan

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