Barpass

By Creatives Only

Released on March 7, 2019

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[Intro: Lundeen]

Hey, Seb

What up, Trill


[Verse 1: Lundeen]

They don’t do what the kid do

They don’t know what i been through

They don’t know who i vent to

Its the mic, no souls in the venue

How i like gotta get it like

Lights off no sound when i roll through

Don’t cough they’ll be gunning for the next dude

Fuck 12 they just wanna get a check too

Paper work on the desk when they get through

Fuck a fake friend i ain’t finna fake trends

Fuck fame it’s a given that i make m’s

Me and trill in the back with ya girl tho

CO we the real y’all pogo

Jump ship

No matter what happens i’m finna get my nuts licked

Yeah i talk big cause i’m doing big shit

I’m fucking wit shorty she let me do my own shit

And when i get it done i’m getting my nuts licked, sike

Or maybe it’s the truth?

Yanking on ya door like i got a loose tooth

Jumping off the roof imma do it for the youth

An anything i do imma always stay true


[Refrain: Lundeen]

They don’t know what i been through

They don’t know who i vent to

Its the mic, no souls in the venue

How i like gotta get it like


[Verse 2: TrillBazz]

I was drinking up the juice tryna not overflow

Poured up some more now I’m walking too slow

They hate cause at night they see me and I glow

But that ain’t all because Daily I grow

You don’t move like a tree stump

My shit bump your shit dump

I kept it real before the jump

Wallet in my pocket looking like a lump

What do I desire

Is it the reflection I see in the fire

I’m strung from a wire

It keeps pulling up as more sin I acquire

I want to be higher

And carry my team like my first name Mariah

Burnt out like a tire

I’m seeing backstabbing like last names be Myer

Life be so rocky like turbulence

You call the cops to complain bout disturbances

I’m doing too many substances

I be stumbling all over my sentences

I’m going vertical

Respect the oracle wearing a monocle

I am unstoppable

You smoke oregano, lie like Pinocchio

Bitch I am megatron, I want the money long

A nigga living high like the Stone Age

If they hate cause I’m balling for my age

Put them in a line like a note page

Feeling like a wizard like a damn sage

I’m pretty cold turn me up you getting chilly I want the cheese dripping like a streak from Philly pop one right quick like a wet willy

Watch out got the reaper creeping like I’m billy