Yo Royce
Just give it to em
To all my flawless baby mamas
Following my baby mama
On Halloween she remind me of my baby mama
She honestly believe I would leave my baby mama
She gotta have a body like omari Bailey mama
A face lauri Harvey great vagina
Some real estate in awesome places
Off place With some office space behind them
Create so many happy days I call myself defined
Flesh of God
Pressure high
Ryan Orions belt design
There's not a time where I ain't felt divine
Even when around the clock I held the nine
Lettin the devil buy himself the time
It gets tellin when you skellin cry tellin crime
You get to smellin fry melon flyin jealous swine
The same fruits that race dudes in their new Chevelles
The great coup will straight abuse they used Camaros
The non blue shoot straight through the barrel
Through they suit aparrel
The fly crew they suit surro
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
I can't be canceled
You thought you had a chance hoe
The only penetration that you get is with this lance pole
But listen I got chivalry
For only those who believe in me
Otherwise I'm a Shiv in yer spleen
We hit the scene they shiver see
What you get when you mix
Royce and the Ghost
You get luxury bars
That's a Rolls Royce Ghost
Then we punchin these cars
Rev the engine and roast
You ain't touchin these bars
We been raising this post
We don't need to brag
You see the goal post flag
Of everything that we bag
Yeah you see that Ghost tag
You better yield
Talkin shit on the spirit shield
Catch you in a field
You become the predators meal
You be like oh deer
I steer for the kill
No fear when I hit them with this pistol steel
So I'm coming like a chopper
Got em sweatin like a whopper
Gut them up and dress em proper
You will never dodge my popper
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
Ghost J - Bars (feat. Royce Da 5'9") Lyrics
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Yo Royce
Just give it to em
To all my flawless baby mamas
Following my baby mama
On Halloween she remind me of my baby mama
She honestly believe I would leave my baby mama
She gotta have a body like omari Bailey mama
A face lauri Harvey great vagina
Some real estate in awesome places
Off place With some office space behind them
Create so many happy days I call myself defined
Flesh of God
Pressure high
Ryan Orions belt design
There's not a time where I ain't felt divine
Even when around the clock I held the nine
Lettin the devil buy himself the time
It gets tellin when you skellin cry tellin crime
You get to smellin fry melon flyin jealous swine
The same fruits that race dudes in their new Chevelles
The great coup will straight abuse they used Camaros
The non blue shoot straight through the barrel
Through they suit aparrel
The fly crew they suit surro
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
I can't be canceled
You thought you had a chance hoe
The only penetration that you get is with this lance pole
But listen I got chivalry
For only those who believe in me
Otherwise I'm a Shiv in yer spleen
We hit the scene they shiver see
What you get when you mix
Royce and the Ghost
You get luxury bars
That's a Rolls Royce Ghost
Then we punchin these cars
Rev the engine and roast
You ain't touchin these bars
We been raising this post
We don't need to brag
You see the goal post flag
Of everything that we bag
Yeah you see that Ghost tag
You better yield
Talkin shit on the spirit shield
Catch you in a field
You become the predators meal
You be like oh deer
I steer for the kill
No fear when I hit them with this pistol steel
So I'm coming like a chopper
Got em sweatin like a whopper
Gut them up and dress em proper
You will never dodge my popper
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
Just give it to em
To all my flawless baby mamas
Following my baby mama
On Halloween she remind me of my baby mama
She honestly believe I would leave my baby mama
She gotta have a body like omari Bailey mama
A face lauri Harvey great vagina
Some real estate in awesome places
Off place With some office space behind them
Create so many happy days I call myself defined
Flesh of God
Pressure high
Ryan Orions belt design
There's not a time where I ain't felt divine
Even when around the clock I held the nine
Lettin the devil buy himself the time
It gets tellin when you skellin cry tellin crime
You get to smellin fry melon flyin jealous swine
The same fruits that race dudes in their new Chevelles
The great coup will straight abuse they used Camaros
The non blue shoot straight through the barrel
Through they suit aparrel
The fly crew they suit surro
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
I can't be canceled
You thought you had a chance hoe
The only penetration that you get is with this lance pole
But listen I got chivalry
For only those who believe in me
Otherwise I'm a Shiv in yer spleen
We hit the scene they shiver see
What you get when you mix
Royce and the Ghost
You get luxury bars
That's a Rolls Royce Ghost
Then we punchin these cars
Rev the engine and roast
You ain't touchin these bars
We been raising this post
We don't need to brag
You see the goal post flag
Of everything that we bag
Yeah you see that Ghost tag
You better yield
Talkin shit on the spirit shield
Catch you in a field
You become the predators meal
You be like oh deer
I steer for the kill
No fear when I hit them with this pistol steel
So I'm coming like a chopper
Got em sweatin like a whopper
Gut them up and dress em proper
You will never dodge my popper
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
We always raise bars up
Keep it real and then we boss up
We can tell the Imposture
Blow you out your damn costume
The Bars up
Writer: John L, Ryan Montgomery
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