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52 Bars

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Hip-Hop/Rap

52 Bars was released on June 15, 2021 by WeezGotti as a part of the album Lace Mode

Song Details

Release DateJune 15, 2021

LabelWeezGotti

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

WeezGotti

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Luis Rincon

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

EliiBeatz

Producer

Lyrics

(Mmm-mm E-Eli)

Ay

My life cold I keep that heat on

I let them narrate it, cuz it ain't for me to speak on

Oh you riding round with Stock 10, I got like three on

I be dropping hella shells on them streets them **** be on

Ay, Bla$t, they must not know bout me

I know some suckas ain't make it home thats in the floor bout me

And im a broad day type yeah ima score by 3:00

Hit him in his face and by his teeth, thats how they dont ID

Ay, hold up, lemme pop this perc first

I might bend it over bitch, just lemme see the purse first

Ima eat that pussy if you show me that it squirt first

The **** that you fuckin on a rat, ive seen the work-work

Ay, lil dog, why you talking big shit

You ain't even stepping for the cause you ain't did shit

You see this .30 poking out my draws, its a hit stick

You see me walking, creeping up on y'all its a blitz-blitz

Ive been hearing that they tyrnna get me gone

Get that addy sit outside, im gon get em at they home

You gon pay, im gon ride, you ain't on the shit im on

Bring them K's when we slide and them barrels (?)

Look, ay, Im really out here stepping like (?)

If you with me, I'll cook sum (?) like some Benny's

Call this choppa Oscar Proud cause it cost a pretty Penny

Booza bouncing out with fullies, Vonny actin on them semis

I ain't never had to cap, If I say it then its fact

I got a choppa with a beam that only I can see attached

I dont never leave the strap, I dont freeze I dont lack

Miss my demons in them cages, yellin free em till they back

Look, Ay, Hollup, Now im talking boss shit

Walkin all in Neiman's on some fuck what it cost shit

Giuseppes on my feet, Off-White to get off with

Ay, you ain't got no drip, no you ain't off this

Ima dirty up this Sprite, cause my nerves bad

All these hunnits on me, fuck it, ima take a bird bath

Ima empty out this whole 30 on his nerd ass

Never tell yo right about yo left I had to learn that

Top shotta, Head honcho, bitch the Don Dada

And I just caught like three bodies thats on my momma

Big choppas, 7 points you dont want drama

And bitch I ride round with K's like im Osama

Ay, check a bag out these hoes yeah thats mando

I can't be inside my feelings, my heart vacant like a bando

I be riding with them killas tyrnna put him on that channel

Like a cousin at yo birthday how im blowin out yo candles

Ima call yo baby momma up and have her to that one thang

Bitch we spin yo block and turn that bitch into a gun range

Dirty up this Glock and call the thugs so I can gun change

A Draco with a grip, put hella skits on that one thang

Ay you betta catch you sum more bodies before you speak up

Im sliding tyrnna catch me some more bodies fore the week up

You typing on the Gram on keyboards tyrnna be tough

It dont matter if you talking "Benz a body" you can't keep up

I know this bitch a hoe, shit, I can tell by how she eat up

But ima let her suck me and still fuck her with her feet up

Im gone chase some money out this bitch until her cheese up

I like bitches that be Hoe'n, and boostin, and sliding Visas

Written by: Luis Rincon

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