Jd Era - Marz Barz lyrics

rate me

Racing to the finish, I ain’t finished

When I finish I’mma take it by the minute

Make a killing on the way

You ain’t never did it, if you did like I did it

You be standing where I’m standing

But you’re standing in the way

I rode, blast it, don’t chop, when it don’t stop

Don’t stop getting more guap ‘cause my flow high

Still high, watched a lot of rubber till the boat ride

Don’t stop, every kind of blunt like a smoke shop

Booth with a cushion, straight bars never mind where the hooker

I hooked up with a crib with the cool cash

I’m in the Chev look forward, never look back

I got a black four four in a book bag

Good luck that po po never took that

So pull me over on the shoulder

Lift me over like promoters

Got a smart motherfucker with a book

That H2O, your game’s too slow

I smoke my draw, I count my dough

Fuck you Mac Miller I’m a killer gorilla

You a show to the shoes full of me, you a hoe

But fuck all that so I moved on

2013 I right my wrongs

Truth be told he … a grater way before he got his first four

That’s strong that’s ever doing that ever shit

Probably need me a therapist

Out of way to take care of it

He’s got the spell in comparison

Light skin, dark skin, Asian and white women

I go all out for the right women

So leave out all that nice linen

It’s a ninth ten and I like when

And I’m the troop you should get used to

I don’t travel light, I got a Maserati so we can fuck around in my chu-chu

A real kind of boy, I eat foo-foo

I ain’t running, I’mma run through you

When I’m buzzed my niggas go coo-coo

I’m talking home invasions on YouTube

You want dope sold I need a boatload

I got a lot of homies that’s moving

Get the right plug, turn the power on

And when it’s game time I ain’t losing

You ain’t got to test me, I’ll prove it

I’ll make it all back and regroup it

And for every dollar I’mma chase them off

That Zuckerberg ain’t Cuban, nigga