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Don Mabika - Behind Barz (ReStyle) Lyrics



Don Mabika - Behind Barz (ReStyle) Lyrics




You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

Won't say that
Homie hit me like where "Fade" at
Imma drop it next week - keep waiting
See the fake ones through these Ray-Bans
Quarter to come up
Nah we ain't done till we counting the sum up
To fix up the South Coast mansion
Backwoods on the beach til the sun up
Yeah belly of the beast and we cut up
Young kid got it, see it from the run up
Think he invincible something like Gunners
Doubted since high school he ain't got the Honours
Hunnits on hunnits all up in my pockets
Rolled in the bands, never the wallets
Bulge in the pants, you cannot stop this

Popping, locking it. I don't dance. But I'm making moves with the crew
I could probably body it's all an anomaly I'm really better than you
Colder than you, Arctic.
Pulled up parked it, you might go home with the flu
But no negativity dude
As'chill, asjabule
Blunts burning at the pool

You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
John Cena when you looking at me
I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
GoddaFinesse, homie, the best

I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
John Cena when you looking at me
I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
GoddaFinesse, homie, the best
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You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

Won't say that
Homie hit me like where "Fade" at
Imma drop it next week - keep waiting
See the fake ones through these Ray-Bans
Quarter to come up
Nah we ain't done till we counting the sum up
To fix up the South Coast mansion
Backwoods on the beach til the sun up
Yeah belly of the beast and we cut up
Young kid got it, see it from the run up
Think he invincible something like Gunners
Doubted since high school he ain't got the Honours
Hunnits on hunnits all up in my pockets
Rolled in the bands, never the wallets
Bulge in the pants, you cannot stop this

Popping, locking it. I don't dance. But I'm making moves with the crew
I could probably body it's all an anomaly I'm really better than you
Colder than you, Arctic.
Pulled up parked it, you might go home with the flu
But no negativity dude
As'chill, asjabule
Blunts burning at the pool

You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

You know how the hater chit-chat goes
Ain't nobody do it like this oh, no
Tunnel vision 'til we doing Ebro
They don't know you, bro bro - John Doe
The better she back it the faster the car go
Heading to the next year doing the most
Needed some company, I hit up Fargo
Tell him to fill up the crib with some WOAH

I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
John Cena when you looking at me
I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
GoddaFinesse, homie, the best

I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
John Cena when you looking at me
I know you wanna make me crazy
Most of you niggas is touchable
I'm something like Elliot Ness
GoddaFinesse, homie, the best
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Writer: Luthando Mabika
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