[Intro: Lil Dude]
Damn, damn
Damn, damn, trapnanana
I'm trapping, ain't make it to Yale
Woah, trapnanana
Damn, damn, skrt skrt
[Chorus: Lil Dude]
Put the work right there on the scale
All of my niggas, they playing with bales
If he eat the cheese, he gon' tell
These niggas, they looking frail
I'm trapping, ain't make it to Yale
I graduated from Luke
I got the gun in my boot (trapnanana)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot
We smoking dope in the booth, aye
We smoking dope in the booth
I'm high, I'm up in the roof
She tryna give me the tooth
I told her to give me the tongue
That shit is getting me numb
Them bullets, they got like the sun
That Glock and it came with a drum, aye
[Verse 1: Lil Dude]
I'm in that new Helmut Lang, aye
Dressed in that new Helmut Lang
I get fly like a pilot, then I go spit that new fire flame
Patient when I shoot the thing, all of my niggas got range
Baby Ahk gon' pull up on them and you know that my niggas insane
Aye, getting money really is a sport
Niggas, they eating that ham, them niggas fuck with pork
Aye, my niggas getting money off them shorts
And if you know what that means, nigga, we jumped off the porch
[Chorus: Lil Dude]
Put the work right there on the scale
All of my niggas, they playing with bales
If he eat the cheese, he gon' tell
These niggas, they looking frail
I'm trapping, ain't make it to Yale
I graduated from Luke
I got the gun in my boot (trapnanana)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot
We smoking dope in the booth, aye
We smoking dope in the booth
I'm high, I'm up in the roof
She tryna give me the tooth
I told her to give me the tongue
That shit is getting me numb
Them bullets, they got like the sun
That Glock and it came with a drum, aye
[Verse 2: Baby Ahk]
Pull up on your block and just shoot
Shawty so brown like a boot
Whole lot of water, canoe
I stash that dope in my shoe
Flew to Cali just to see what it do
Copped some real Act, you drinking fu
Talking to feds, giving up clues
He pieced the puzzle, then he turned up blue
I can't say a word, fuck Uncle Blue
Popping percocets, we take the blue
Lil Dude hopping out and he shoot
LAX, taking pics like a booth
In the valley, cooling, I'm smoking boof
Went to Wokanao's and they was the truth
Skrt skrt
He eat the cheese, he gon' tell
[Chorus: Lil Dude]
Put the work right there on the scale
All of my niggas, they playing with bales
If he eat the cheese, he gon' tell
These niggas, they looking frail
I'm trapping, ain't make it to Yale
I graduated from Luke
I got the gun in my boot (trapnanana)
Run up on me, I'ma shoot
We smoking dope in the booth, aye
We smoking dope in the booth
I'm high, I'm up in the roof
She tryna give me the tooth
I told her to give me the tongue
That shit is getting me numb
Them bullets, they got like the sun
That Glock and it came with a drum, aye
Barz was written by Baby Ahk.
Barz was produced by SpizzleDoe.