Exl - Throwaway Bars Lyrics

Aye
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

Yeah, are you down for the west side
We stay high stay snorting the best white
I like rhymes I stay writin' the best lines
I got bars of steel no need to test mine
I fly high while the rest lie
I do deals like I'm motherf*ckin' Best Buy
I stay runnin' around My home town
While I'm running it down I don't spout but the rest might (rest might)
But now we mobbin' again
And now we stay gunnin' and runnin' from coppers again
Popping off like a pop top I'm droppin' it in
And I just started back up and I ain't stoppin' again (nah)
I won't stop until the whole world rate me
I don't give a f*ck shit the whole world could hate me
Any which way as long as these cunts pay me
You don't know the shit that I been goin' through lately
Exl I'm a young veteran
I ain't indebted for seconds instead I'm better than any MC I'ma kill em all coz I am ahead of them
Motherf*ckers wanna talk call 'em letterman
Yeah I'm white but I ain't f*ckin' Eminem
All the Mc's test me and I'm endin' them
Yeah I stalk mother f*ckers like an Enderman
So don't let 'em in
I'm flipping the packets
I'm Dennis the menace
It's tennis I'm making the racquets
I'm gettin' money it's stackin'
Your lackin' I could kill 'em all coz I am the Kracken
I'm back It's a fact that I'm winnin' the bag
I was sittin' gettin' sick of the rags
I wanted riches and bitches and tags on top of Louis Vuitton bags

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