Barbell lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro]
You should let life, life
Have it's wayward
You should let the world
Have nothing, aye

[Chorus 1]
You want to have a heart to heart, n*gga?
They told me to play it smart, n*gga
I'mma tear it up and rip sh*t apart, n*gga
Hey, I'mma play my part n*gga
I'mma go bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar, n*gga, yeah
You want to have a heart to heart, n*gga?
I'mma tear your sh*t apart, n*gga
Bar for bar, n*gga

[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*gga
Hodgy bout to build a conglomerate n*gga
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
Suck 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*ggas, and to them the colour purple
Tappin' in your church shoes to the harmonies
SMH to the slandering Simon these
sh*ttin' 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*gga
You can't go bar to bar with a
Real n*gga going hard, n*gga
What I'm talking I'm living it bar for bar, n*gga
Bar for bar, bar for bar, bar for bar, n*gga
I'm the king of Agrabah, you Jafar, n*gga
French rolls don't play, I roll just my part, n*gga
Ready to spark, g-g-going bar for bar, n*gga

[Verse 2]
You get your first couple installments
We bout to see how f*cking hungry you are (you are)
About how much about this money you are (you are)
This road is so fraudulent when becoming a star
I ride for my n*ggas
When it's beefing that don't mean running to the car
Unlocking my door, hearing engine roar, pedal to the floor
I thought he had they back man, what he left them for?
They say heaven's on the same level as the devil's door
I keep pressing number 7 on the elevator
f*ck them n*ggas and they set, that's what you tell a hater
It's cliche to say we going up like escalators
n*ggas want a copy us and f*cking automate us
I'll just write a solo while they f*cking huddle up
If n*ggas 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
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