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Str8 Barz
33
Hip-Hop/Rap
Str8 Barz was released on June 15, 2019 by SPAZZEN ENT as a part of the album Str8 Barz - Single
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Release DateJune 15, 2019
LabelSPAZZEN ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raheem Brown
Raheem Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Aye)
(Lil Rah)
(Str8 Barz)
(Aye)
Fresh off the jet
Won’t break a sweat
You not a threat
Want smoke that’s a bet
You get wet like a pool
Kdubb keep a tool
Young Koby was with it
He had it at school
These **** be hating
I swear they be capping
You do not want smoke
My **** bout action
We stay toolied up yea toat that static
Smoking on fossil my **** Jurassic
My **** make money
My **** like cheaddar
Yo bitch on my dick
Digging shit like a shovel
You want that smoke
Then get on my level
**** you fake
Just like yo bezzel
I got a play with them killas and robbers
I call up Kdubb pouring 4's out the bottle
You beef bout' a bitch you can have that lil hoe
She gave the brain then I let her go
Got a AR with a dick and a scope
You don’t want smoke bust you head cantaloupe
My **** in the mud they deep
Me and bro on the road nine be under the seat
I’m making this money
Been making them digits
My money stack tall
Yo shit look like a midget
I had a hard life
Boy I came from that dirty
Now nigha came up
I clutch on that 30
Clutch on that 40
I clutch on that pistol
I’m squeezing the trigger
Until that bitch whistle
Look at my Rollie don’t tick but it glissle
That’s how you know that bitch really official
Pocket rocket f&n hold a 50
You do not want smoke boy I beef with the city
Remember them days I was starving ****
I'm making this money regardless ****
I'm upping I’m hitting my target ****
My pendent gone drop like a faucet ****
I got that rack in my pocket ****
I take yo bitch out no deposits ****
Keep a pistol and it’s popping ****
She just wanna fuck panties dropping ****
Panties dropping ****
(Aye aye)
Like why is you trying
Like why is you lying
Stop calling my phone bitch stop all that crying
You say you want smoke well my **** sliding
Deep in that mud yea my **** diving
Hit you with shells **** no reviving
My hittas silent
But all of them violent
So many choppas when we go to war
All of my **** start up choppa riots
45 make a **** freeze like a statue
You got a 22 show me what that do
I stay chasing cheese like a rat do
Put that ink your skin like a tattoo
Young **** get a pack I’m flip that
Shawty super bad make her dance ima tip that
Front and back pockets they be filled with them big racks
Me and my **** stay with them whoppers no big macks
Good gas smoke that then I relax
I be getting so high a **** can’t re-track
Catch a opp no gun imma sleep that
He fake she fake yea a **** peeped that
Quick lick good bread imma get that
Fuck with me that your death don’t risk that
Oh you wanna cap on me 9 milky split his ass like a kit kat
Written by: Raheem Brown
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