Bar City ft. KingJung Lyrics

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none

This rap shit here is a deadly occupation shots hit your frame have you turn in to a patient

Keep your eyes open watch these suckers keep hating and when the blicky get hot it burn like satan

Contemplating whether to love the snub by my waist situations that I face got me running through the race

Had to call Patrick bouley just to beat the case a product of my environment every piece of me laced

Cause I'm dope like cocaine straight to your face all these rappers yelling gully ain't left no trace

I'm from a place where you get arrested cause of your race young nigga better check your pace

An watch the words coming out of your face you got one life to live and that shit there can't be replaced

They made it cool in hip hop to snitch and that shit there be a disgrace

And the crown prosecute by the music we make got to keep a stick and move yo watch how I play

I would almost do anything to put food on my plate in the belly of the beast nigga I get paid

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none

Got it on the side going in the crib bout to do the juke

Hat low with a tight grip everybody shook

Real demon he don't fucking play goon out tonight

Always scared calling cops nigga you a snitch right

Onsite put my paws on you it's a dog fight

Round here we don't play games keep my circle tight

Call me wife I ain't coming home until the money right

On my life push it to your dome nigga say goodnight

See you in the after life why you acting antichrist

Snake and jung will chase you up the alley nigga beg for life

Always been a loose screw spliff and a big brew

Keep a couple shorty's by my side nigga deuce deuce

We don't say no names nigga we don't know who's who

Got it out the gutter mother fucker who the fuck is you

Move with your silver spoon you never ever been a goon

Niggas been pussy stay pussy out the fucking womb

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none

Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet

Push his first album and he died the same week

Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud

I done got it out the gutter nobody gave me none