Wyler Adair - 64 Bars lyrics

Get that money get that bread
Stack it up that's what I said
Hit my line don't waste my time
I'm on that grind but still not signed
People wanna beef with me but I declined
I will not mess with them for nothin'
That's how I'm designed
Now go and hit your pastors line
They put me on a shrine
Put so much weight on my spine
Murdering the game
But I just can't do the time (Time)
Everyone in the aim (Aim)
Bitch, I'm on the climb (Climb)
Top of the ladder
Man, this shit is so sublime
Bitch, I'm an addict
Married to the high (High)
Do this all the time (Time)
Feeling in my prime (Primе)
Making all the hit's
But I didn't do the crime (Crimе)
Didn't sell my soul
But I would for this rhyme

33 bars through
And I ain't done fucking with you yeah
I pull up with the crew
And you don't know what to do yeah
Bitch, you all just flew
And I came with the breakthrough yeah
Your bars all fall through
Now I bid you all adieu yeah
Shots poppin' out
And we heard it up the street yeah
We came with machine guns
And you all tasted defeat yeah
We weren't quite done
But you still turned the other cheek yeah
Satan's clutches
Got you kneeling down on your feet yeah

Coming in with machine guns
Boutta blow this city down (Down)
Think you're better than me?
Bitch, please, I own The Crown (Crown)
Cameras all around me
And I'm feeling all this pressure
But I'm in my element
Give it your best shot like it's a lecture
Yeah murdered by words
That's my style play the right cards
Put you on trial put up your guards
I come in hostile i hang with the lords
You're an exile words are like swords
They come out quite vile
I got you on the cord got you on file
Got you on the score got you on the isle
Got you on the floor got you on the tile
I burn you down to your core
Use your blood for my decor
I'm coming in like a fucking boar
Vicious, hungry, look for more
Got your whore on the floor
And I swore she wanted war
But before I close the door
I'll end this shit for sure