Lyrics Godz - Barkaa
What
you
know
about
me
huh?
I
been
doin'
this
since
I
was
knee
high
Got
to
rep
it
for
the
tiddas
till
the
day
I
die
And
we
ain't
fuckin
wit
you
bitch
bye
bye
Came
along
way
since
I
was
on
rock
bottom
Straight
outta
prison
straight
to
the
show
stopping
What
you
guna
say
about
me
bra
I
been
open?
Ain't
no
shame
in
my
game
'cause
I
get
it
poppin'
Uh
- gone
switch
on
em
Let
me
tell
somethin
bout
me
trick
Give
a
fuck
about
opinions
'cause
they
don't
pay
rent
I
invest
in
my
kids
that's
money
well
spent,
And
if
you
don't
like
me
gon
write
that
diss
99
problems
and
haters
ain't
shit
Cause
I
am
not
destined
to
cater
to
pricks
Get
off
my
mick
and
get
off
mum's
tits
And
worry
'bout
puttin'
a
roof
on
ya
head
You
ain't
fuckin
with
nah
Got
my
back
backed
up
my
Ancestors
Spirit
here
be
beatin'
out
my
chest
cuz
And
if
you
think
I'm
a
pussy
I'm
a
mad
cunt
Gon'
Barkaa
here
came
back
from
the
dead
Had
a
noose
on
my
neck
kicked
it
off
with
my
legs
So
before
you
go
throw
dirt
on
my
name
Make
sure
you
say
my
name
with
some
respect
BITCH
Told
ya
no
stoppin'
till
my
body
rot
(La)
Rep
for
my
tiddas,
my
tiddas
are
Gods
(La)
Got
it
on
lock
'cause
this
shit's
all
I
got
I'm
a
certified
boss
yeah
I'm
Barkaa
the
don
And
I'm
cream
of
the
crop
I
belong
here
on
top
I'ma
tell
'em
how
it
is
cuz
You
fuckin
with
a
tidda
'cause
she
got
bars,
Got
a
few
haters
wishing
on
my
downfall
But
got
mad
mob
with
me
on
my
come
up
And
I
can
see
envy
in
'em
when
I
came
wid
it
Cause
ain't
nobody
done
did
what
I
done
wid
it
I'ma
black
matriarchy
wid
a
big
spirit
And
I'm
born
gifted
baby
so
I'm
guna
geddit
Ughhh
gon
switch
wid
it
You
can't
tell
me
shit
about
me
bitch
Cause
I
grew
from
that
gutter,
made
it
out
that
trench
Guna
come
for
everything
that
they
said
I
wouldn't
get
And
when
I
get
back
my
land
you
can
call
me
the
king
I'm
flyer
than
most
'cause
I
grew
back
my
wings
I
broke
off
my
chains
give
a
fuck
bout
that
bling
Fuck
'bout
ya
labels,
I'm
signed
to
that
label
Put
food
on
my
table,
I'm
doing
my
thing
How
you
gonna
hate
me
huh?
Yeah
I
do
what
I
want
when
I
want
bruh
I
got
no
body
telling
me
what
to
do
And
if
you
try
motherfucker,
you
ain't
get
far
Swear,
I
had
people
throw
dirt
on
my
name
But
they
buried
the
seed
and
I
started
to
gain
Too
many
scabs
gon
get
off
my
plate
Got
no
loose
change
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
BITCH
Told
ya
no
stoppin'
till
my
body
rot
(La)
Rep
for
my
tiddas
my
tiddas
are
Gods
(La)
Got
it
on
lock
'cause
this
shit's
all
I
got
I'm
a
certified
boss
yeah
I'm
Barkaa
the
don
And
I'm
cream
of
the
crop
I
belong
here
on
top
La
I
had
to
build
it
from
the
bottom
when
I
came
up
Didn't
have
an
option
just
to
give
up
so
I'll
say
sum
Everybody
placed
their
judgement
on
me
as
a
young
mum
But
I
knew
that
I
was
destined
for
this
greatness,
I'm
a
young
gun
Let
me
tell
you
something
that
I
think
that
you
should
know
'bout
If
you
stuck
in
the
traps,
I
promise
you
there's
a
way
out
Everything
happens
for
a
reason,
watch
it
play
out
And
if
you
doubted
my
come
up,
I'ma
chin
up
and
say
hey
now
Baby
it's
all
breezy
over
here
I
got
Ancestors
here
with
me
so
I
ain't
really
got
fear
Everybody
in
ear
telling
me
that
I'm
the
one
But
without
all
of
the
mob
then
I
ain't
really
got
non
I'm
only
here
cause
my
people
where
the
ones
to
lift
me
up
So
I'ma
rep
it
for
my
mob,
young
tidda
really
gon
stunt
If
you
think
that
you
ain't
nothin'
go
look
in
the
mirror
Bub
And
say
to
yourself
you
ain't
stoppin'
here
Till
it's
all
said
and
done
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