Bars Don't Count - PD Sweet 2014

Bars don't count, I see free boos
Doh these fishy dudes bait dey see food
Me too when they say he's cool
Ill take the money
Can't see P lose

Ima put you babies to sleep, for a coma time
You and ya man are battyboys, you bonafide
You boner fight, you know I'm right
Everybody's roles to die
but I don't want it 0 n 5

Contagious, ambition is sickening
Give these. Niggas some Ritalin
Comical wid the image depicting
While them cats robbing battle mans I'm riddlin

When you wid that
can't be ya self tip
How you gon be yaself
I tell these kings like I tell kids
Lead em well, cost people frail

Following'll lead to being a leader
If you precede a G you believed n let teach ya

Give you a long night
Halfway through summertime
Stop ya tree from from growing
You'll leave before ya son can shine

N money hungry producers
Respect you should learn
If the song gets successful you'll definitely earn
Why should I pay for every beat
And never get a return
When everyone else is left free
to get in their turn

So I use what I like n like what I use
Ill put some dough aside if I get sum views
For you, I'ma feud with a few till its phew
American who, bet I come from the Lou

Fu#k da nice a knife is what your stopping on
Its slice after slice after slice
I don't pop a john
Gettin this whiskey inside her you can line em up
Its bar after bar after bar
I'm a violent drunk
Drop lead to his hot head get him fired up
Before they bought lead for their prey they were silent monks

You niggas know from now on
I can only disappoint
Missed da point like the winner
Of a joust, the hit ain't joined
Sit wid choice

you ever fu#ked a bitch and made her disappear
You ever smoked a spliff that made ya vision clear
You ever held enough cents to last you fifty years
You ever held a bruddahs head until its missing ears

N all y'all hating me for bunning weed
Just stop it
Its one a da only ways
I bin putting money
in a bruddahs pocket

Its physical whats wicked
Call dem non lyrical flips
Ain't saying sh#t but its sounds sick cos
They be flibillin their lips

Face of a king body of a prince
I be like bi#ch you buy me a drink
You can get it
If you want
Cos I got it
We can frolick
Dem other nails get brushed off no polish

Dat bitch got a bill,
Got a breddah payin
Saving cheddar
How could I ever hate dis
Aint givin me no lip
Ima tell er take it
I'ma f#ck her till she come
so she better fake it

Whatever to whatever you said
You got two di#ks one is on ya head

PD Sweet 2013