MORE BARS ft. Cherri & Roamin Lyrics

Ahh

Theres no way...

(can i get one of those talking tracks y'know)

(Talk to me about something)

Yow Shrooms got me dancing on the moon,

Acid got me boutta write a classic

Ket make me feel like im a vet but ya dog just got here

The baby finna be a boss this year!

I got my dreams in the works

Fresh up out the mud I'm still coughing up dirt

My words touch you in your spirit like we coming outta church

Its like you asked for Jesus on this verse (preach!)

Turning water into bread, spend that bread on something like good wine

Just so my niggas can have a good time, Cheap wine and high spirits

All we cherish this pills i took got me seeing clear-ish

I cant see shit, but Im on top of it, Handel business from the Iphone

We make money flipping packs back to back like palindrome ahhhh

Wait Theo, I think I owe more bars I think I owe more bars

I think I owe more bars I think I owe more bars

Yeah!

Hello Its your fellow bringing bass like a ceollo

Never one to settle put the pedal to the medal

Flow is never mellow got more bounce than some Jello

Im the OG boss all these other niggas Echos

Yeah, Im really boutta set this off

I been getting grammy's like they kinder-garden medal stars

My Gardens never parched so my jar is set for rainy days

I keep my dreams on a steady gaze, Look

Fuck ya glass homes cause I gotta get these rocks off

I'm really here to stay, like im boutta kick my socks off

Theo is the petty king you other niggas knock offs

Sizzle with the riddles leaving singes when I walk off

Im holy with the flow you can ask the church

They was doubting on the boul and I was mad at first

I'm the one who killed the beat you can ask the perp

Pack you in a bowl and watch the gas disperse

Wait Theo, I think I owe more bars I think I owe more bars

I think I owe you more.... ah shit

Yo I just broke up with m bitch that's not my bitch anymore

Focused on myself I can't get mixxy with whores Im

Busy and bored i ain't pissy and poor

They gon wanna hear my story go and listen to the lore

I got my vision on the board, picturing the sword going through the heart of the devil

Matter fact, I don't even gotta rhyme nigga

But Imma do it anyway I got the time nigga

Wrote a lotta lines did a couple lines nigga

Even though imma kid imma still find wisdom

And if I love her I'mma pump her like a piston

All these niggas stinking like the toilet that I piss in

Bitch im defecating on the beat,

They saying Roam the goat, they sayin imma beast

I bet they wanna play it through and play it on repeat huh,

And I bet his dog gone betray him for a treat (roof roof)

I'm just blazing on the leaf feeling merry,

We all friend gathering around the cherry tree

I'm so full of bars that a nigga barely eats

I invite, all of my friends to share this,

Feast of bread and wine, Chicken legs and thighs

Fruit be the freshest kind, who need an extra lime

In their Corona I thought I told you Roamin

I'm going costal to global super nova exploding I'll hold it

In my hands bitch, never did I panick

The money low I get a Popeyes chicken sandwich

Damnit I get it lickety damn split

Finicky and im famished spitted it so I stamped it