Live My Bars

[Hook:Wais P] Yeah I do this shit cause I'm winning I do this shit for a living I really live my bars rap about my cars Talk about my broads, yall niggas fraud Yeah I do this shit cause I'm winning I do this shit for a living I really live my bars rap about my cars Talk about my broads, yall niggas fraud [Verse 1:Wais P] Slay songs for the masses Pimp till I'm fifty then retire a pastor Then attack with the force of a bull mastif Let a nigga pop shit, then react passive Let em slip then I clip up and blast As if he ever had it mastered This gangsta I got hoes from Sri Lanka Yall niggas old go head and sip Sanka I'm over seas performing on a oil tanker You niggas need to get your rank up It's too easy, raised in this rap shit 17 years old spittin out classics Now I'm gorwn rap made me jaded Ketel One club soda got me faded These niggas overrated, you can't Houston Rocket me He's Jeremy Lin, they over paid him! Aha, Brooklyn got a new staidum All that do, is to make your enemies easy to locate them Run catch and kill, hold em down and spray em Cop the coke, cook the pies up and weigh em [Hook:Wais P] [Verse 2:Wais P] Ah, you're f*cking with a specialist Slap a bitch 360 like the exorcist For talking out her neck and shit You ain't even number one, you my second chick I'm so glad, I ain't square I break a bitch back Shotta then I get up out of there(preach) Word to Soft Shoe Charlie I'm a legend with this pimpin' break beat Bob Marley Robertta Flack with a rap Oh you ain't heard of that Killing them soft yeah I murder that Convertible rap, converted to DAT Cause being a lyricist don't pay you shit So I pimp hard, drink hard, snatch a bitch up Beat my chest like king kong And I don't sing songs I pull my soul out on the track Give you the real even if you think it's wrong Come on! [Hook:Wais P]