Hodgy Beats - Barbell lyrics

[Intro] You should let life Life... have it's wayward You should let the world Have nothing [Chorus 1] You want to have a heart to heart n***a? They told me to play it smart n***a I'ma tear it up and rip sh** apart n***a Hey, I'ma play my part n***a I'ma go bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar n***a, yeah You want to have a heart to heart n***a I'ma tear your sh** apart n***a Bar for bar n***a [Verse 1] It's rare that you would catch me off guard, blindsided I'm just like Mike, Mike Will, Miley Cyrus Close my eyelids, feel my iris dilate Ain't bothered by hate, I'm steppin' to it We face the fate n***a Hodgy bout to build a conglomerate n***a Make sure my business ain't made with no concentrate All the equities and the artists I conjugate, with myself Most people come and intoxicate your circle s** the life out of your circle, then confiscate your circle See what they did, man they made you hate your circle Ya'll some wild n***as, incidentally coloured purple Tappin' in your church shoes to the harmonies SMH to the slandering Simon these sh**tin' on your knees and swallow all of these OMGs Where does the road that's golden lead I hold myself and read I'm a mythology H, Wizard [Chorus 2] If you ain't speaking from your heart n***a You can't go bar to bar with a Real n***a going hard n***a What I'm talking I'm living it bar for bar n***a Bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar n***a I'm the king of Araba you Jafar n***a French rolls don't play, I roll just my part n***a Ready to spark, g-g-going bar for bar n***a [Verse 2] You get your first cover in [?] We bout to see how f**ing hungry you are (you are) About how much about this money you are (you are) You wrote it so fraudulent but becoming a star I rhyme for my n***as When it's beefing that don't meaning running to the car Unlocking my door, hearing engine roar, pedal to the floor I thought he had they back man, what he leave them for? They say heaven's on the same level as the devil's door I keep pressing number 7 on the elevator f** them n***as and they set, that's what you tell a hater It's cliche to say we going up like escalators n***as want a copy, us and f**ing automate us I'll just write a solo while they f**ing huddle up If n***as talking just because man I'mma shut em up It's all a game in their head, I'll let em run amok Remember the game is over once the buzzer bust