[Intro]

Bars on bars on bars on bars (Vice)

This is how I do, bitch (FNF)

I can't find the verse in my phone (Whoa)

Fuck it, let's get it

[Verse]

You can feel the essence of the spirit in your presence

When i step up in your presence, Imma wrap 'em up like presents

I'm in love with these strippers, it's a shame that I finesse 'em

I done took 'em for they money but I had to go and get it

We be strappin' automatics, boy, you know I'm Illmattic

So ill when I deal I ain't never stop sellin', boy, you know I'm still at it

Sellin' work to these addicts, stayin' higher than an addict

Then I pop me a brick and I get low like a basement

You know we sellin' all that base, bitch

Free freebase for them base heads

New face, took a bitch and I replace her

Then erase 'em like erasers

I be racin' like a racer

Bitch, I'm ballin' like a peso

You don't know about the paper

You a motherfuckin' hater

I done seen my mama cry, lotta tears from her eyes

But my daddy used to lie and I know he used to beat her

So I call him Tiger Woods cause I know that he a cheater

I be jumpin' in the Cooper, speedin' off like I'm a cheetah

Earned a lotta stripes and I ain't talkin' 'bout Adidas

If you actin' like a hot head, I'll pop lead (Bang)

Cool you off like a freezer, boy, you know I keep the heater

They be askin' why I'm sellin' then convict me as a felon

Now I can't get a job, I'll be damned if I'm tellin'

I'd rather move coke, I don't like to sell weed

Cause them pounds, you can smell 'em

Two Glocks in the stash spot

I hit 'em with the pressure, they be foldin' like a laptop

The bando be boomin' and I'll be trappin' at the crack spot

Crackhead play the banjo, that's a signal for the traps, ha

I must be a muslim, I ain't fuckin' with the pigs and I ain't talkin' to no damn cops

Reminiscin' 'bout the times when and my homies used to play up in the sand box

Now we got a little older and we started sellin' boulders, we be trappin' by the sand box

Here's a shout-out to my mama, give a fuck about my father, I don't care about my damn pops

I don't even need a hook, [?] with the flow

Bars on top of bars, I keep hoes on top of hoes

I don't even need a hook, [?] with the flow

I give you bars on top of bars

My nausea really bad, I think I need to pop a bar

[Outro]

Haha, yeah, you know? Just had to give you one of 'em straight throughs where I go straight through, ain't no curves over here, only curve we got over here's when bitches get curved, tell the bitch to swerve, you know? I keep it G, nigga