I just wanna write bare bars
Ride round town in expensive cars
Don't want beef rudeboy don't ask
Take a man out like blast from the past
Take a man out like back to the future
True say I stay strapped with the Luger
Don't mean gat I mean lyrical shooter
Sit down man a get schooled like tutor
Teach you a lesson
Boy stop stressing
Don't wanna bring out the Smith and Wesson
Where's your weapon
Where's your strap
Boy don't gas car you don't trap
Boy don't gas car your not real
Can't even get 2 bills for a deal
Can't touch me I got bars of steel
Step foot in the rave and I get that wheel
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat but they don't know me
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat bout the ELCEE
On the beat so quick no sleep so sick that my team don't stick with the heat
Roll spliffs in my dreams
So much P in my wallet that this shit can't fit in my jeans
Im slick with the beam
Don't try test
Boy better know that I par with the best
Yeah I got goals that's why I invest
In my dreams so you know that I don't stress
And I don't do road but I drill
Anybody sending for me lyrically killed
Ain't nobody better than I'm lyrically skilled
I will bury anybody without any blood spilled
So don't think you can test me
Try to finesse me flow so deadly
Gyal too sexy manaman a pree this ting tryna sex me
But I don't see that man I got plenty
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Not lazy
Step on the riddem I go crazy
Too many women that wanna date me
All of this weed making me hazy
Nobody faze me
Nobody rates you
Spitting your name and then they say who
I get a wheel they call it take two
Don't gimme that your just a fake yout
I stay true I got
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
BoyGetBun - Plenty Lyrics
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I just wanna write bare bars
Ride round town in expensive cars
Don't want beef rudeboy don't ask
Take a man out like blast from the past
Take a man out like back to the future
True say I stay strapped with the Luger
Don't mean gat I mean lyrical shooter
Sit down man a get schooled like tutor
Teach you a lesson
Boy stop stressing
Don't wanna bring out the Smith and Wesson
Where's your weapon
Where's your strap
Boy don't gas car you don't trap
Boy don't gas car your not real
Can't even get 2 bills for a deal
Can't touch me I got bars of steel
Step foot in the rave and I get that wheel
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat but they don't know me
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat bout the ELCEE
On the beat so quick no sleep so sick that my team don't stick with the heat
Roll spliffs in my dreams
So much P in my wallet that this shit can't fit in my jeans
Im slick with the beam
Don't try test
Boy better know that I par with the best
Yeah I got goals that's why I invest
In my dreams so you know that I don't stress
And I don't do road but I drill
Anybody sending for me lyrically killed
Ain't nobody better than I'm lyrically skilled
I will bury anybody without any blood spilled
So don't think you can test me
Try to finesse me flow so deadly
Gyal too sexy manaman a pree this ting tryna sex me
But I don't see that man I got plenty
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Not lazy
Step on the riddem I go crazy
Too many women that wanna date me
All of this weed making me hazy
Nobody faze me
Nobody rates you
Spitting your name and then they say who
I get a wheel they call it take two
Don't gimme that your just a fake yout
I stay true I got
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Ride round town in expensive cars
Don't want beef rudeboy don't ask
Take a man out like blast from the past
Take a man out like back to the future
True say I stay strapped with the Luger
Don't mean gat I mean lyrical shooter
Sit down man a get schooled like tutor
Teach you a lesson
Boy stop stressing
Don't wanna bring out the Smith and Wesson
Where's your weapon
Where's your strap
Boy don't gas car you don't trap
Boy don't gas car your not real
Can't even get 2 bills for a deal
Can't touch me I got bars of steel
Step foot in the rave and I get that wheel
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat but they don't know me
E L C
Bare man chatting bout E L C
Hear man gassing bout E L C
Everybody wanna chat bout the ELCEE
On the beat so quick no sleep so sick that my team don't stick with the heat
Roll spliffs in my dreams
So much P in my wallet that this shit can't fit in my jeans
Im slick with the beam
Don't try test
Boy better know that I par with the best
Yeah I got goals that's why I invest
In my dreams so you know that I don't stress
And I don't do road but I drill
Anybody sending for me lyrically killed
Ain't nobody better than I'm lyrically skilled
I will bury anybody without any blood spilled
So don't think you can test me
Try to finesse me flow so deadly
Gyal too sexy manaman a pree this ting tryna sex me
But I don't see that man I got plenty
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Not lazy
Step on the riddem I go crazy
Too many women that wanna date me
All of this weed making me hazy
Nobody faze me
Nobody rates you
Spitting your name and then they say who
I get a wheel they call it take two
Don't gimme that your just a fake yout
I stay true I got
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Plenty of bars
Plenty of whips got plenty of cars
Plenty of chicks want get to my yard
Got plenty of kicks so I'm gonna go far
Writer: Logan Cooney
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