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White Bars Lyrics by EMI

I ain't fuckin' with the xans
Those ain't from Canada, you play too much
I ain't fuckin' with your man
He rockin' knock off Gucci, he still paid too much
I just made a couple bands
I ain't even have to say too much
Everything is by the book
Used to be a crook, now I turn the wage on 'em

Sweeten the deal
You like Splenda, boy you fake now
I'm just keepin' it real
Makin' moves with no pay stubs

Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
Need a black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me

They want me to snitch on myself
Askin' what address do I stay
No that I ain't finna tell
I won't end up in a cell
I got everybody on my dick
Even your girl is singin' all the lyrics
You can't see me, I move too quick
Yeah I done had some shit I got, I didn't play for it

Sweeten the deal
You like Splenda, boy you fake now
I'm just keepin' it real
Makin' moves with no pay stubs
I don't care how you feel
If I did I'd have nothin'
I'm just keepin' my chill
Show my cards, I ain't bluffin'

Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
Need a black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me

Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me

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