Lil Herb - Just Bars Remix

Young nigga from the BHS

Shoot a nigga right in the chest

Then 7 shots for the nigga neck

That pussy ass is gonna need a vest

Comin' at you cause i'm the best

Then I'm comin for your bitch next

Fuck her good right in her breats

Yea nigga you know what I'm talkin' bout

I'm a suck um' dry there gon' be a drought

With my nigga's we smokin out

Been on a grind for a month now

But I got them kids got to raise them how

Got your bitch here right next to me

She lookin' fine she a beauty

She told me that it was free

But I know that she the enemy

Fire shots at your squads feet

Make em' dance like they on the lean

Then pop a nigga right in the brain

Yea nigga they don't call me sane

Young nigga got to stay straight, so a young nigga got to play the game

Bitch ass couldn't handle it, so the nigga fled and left the state

But I'm a find you nigga you da bait

He gon' realize what is now at stake

We done realize that the nigga fake

We gon' cut em' up just like a steak

Nigga better not fuck with me

Or I'll slice em' up just like a cake

Been on the grind for a long time

Got a fine dime and she all mine

Damn bitch that hit the spot

She'll pull out that 40 glock

And shoot 20 shots, leave a nigga rocked

Blow that fucka right out his socks

Nigga die right on the spot

Blood up all up on his fuckin block

Like the devil came and fuckin rised up

Send a nigga right straight to hell

Like the nigga joinin the fuckin Navy Seals

Don't want to die? Nigga no deal

Smokin on this fuckin blunt still

Hit this shit nigga it kills

Drunk as fuck nigga no spills

Nigga I don't even fuck with pills

I'm good chillin on this high hill

Yo bitch call me I say what the fuck

She said she down fuck suck

She said she help me bust a fuckin nut

I said damn bitch aren't you a fuckin slut