Offica - Mad About Bars - S5-E21 Lyrics



I'm an artist, but when the beef gets hot, you cannot decline
And I've said it time to time, the beef is stupid, I won't deny
But it is what it is, see, the A got beef with the Nine
And just when I thought this beef was dead
Bro came with the seasonin' and kicked off and it started again
When they slide 'round here, we slide right back
We're tryna do more than just get even
But if you roll with us and you fuck with them, you're committin' treason
Asked for the motive, she said, "In my bedroom"
Now I got her screamin', "Opor" gyallie on me, man
Says she want more
Go low, go low, all the way to the floor

If they fire at us then we're firing it back
If they put it on a track then we're spitting it back
More time man it gets like that
Its neck and neck, man it's back to back
So don't slip and don't lack
Don't come into beef you can't hack
Bare man on my side they slap
Screaming, "gang, gang"
When it comes to beef they don't back
And who's my man coming at with vim
If you don't do it like me
Make money like me I don't wanna hear pimp
Slam one on his head man take it to the rim
Ya see me, leave the scene all grim
What a shame, what a pity
We still get litty
Town on the map
We're getting so big, soon turn city

I'm an artist, but when the beef gets hot, you cannot decline
And I've said it time to time, the beef is stupid, I won't deny
But it is what it is, see, the A got beef with the Nine
And just when I thought this beef was dead
Bro came with the seasonin' and kicked off and it started again
When they slide 'round here, we slide right back
We're tryna do more than just get even
But if you roll with us and you fuck with them, you're committin' treason
Asked for the motive, she said, "In my bedroom"
Now I got her screamin', "Opor" gyallie on me, man
Says she want more
Go low, go low, all the way to the floor

I like designer but I love my Nikes
Swoosh, why? 'Cause a man just do it
And that girl that you call your wife
Uh, hella man's been through it
Loose she wide like the ocean
Sorry didn't mean to cause commotion
Apply rub man put it like lotion
Cry blud I don't care I've spoken
Shorty on me she a good girl
She wanna go low when she see me she turn to a hoe
Said it was the first time, never done this before
Mad, cah shorty, she move like a pro
All she wanna do is take control
Baby show me how low you can go
Go low, go low lemme see you go low
Go low, go low all the way to the floor
Now she's tellin me she wants Dior
Dior ko, the door ni
Man get get out
See yourself out
Don't let the door hit you on the way out
Now her man said he's on to me
Hear my man, is he buzzing
Offica, I don't play around?
Now watch how this one plays out
Don't be jealous
It is what it is my fellas
Catch him bussin'
No discussion
It is what is, just rush him
We lit, we lit
We fit, we fit
Gyallie on me she tick she tick

I'm an artist, but when the beef gets hot, you cannot decline
And I've said it time to time, the beef is stupid, I won't deny
But it is what it is, see, the A got beef with the Nine
And just when I thought this beef was dead
Bro came with the seasonin' and kicked off and it started again
When they slide 'round here, we slide right back
We're tryna do more than just get even
But if you roll with us and you fuck with them, you're committin' treason
Asked for the motive, she said, "In my bedroom"
Now I got her screamin', "Opor" gyallie on me, man
Says she want more
Go low, go low, all the way to the floor

Turn me up KidSpyral
Go low, go low, all the way to the floor
Go low, go low, all the way to the floor
Ghosty




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