Hella Bars 2 Songtext
von Sik World

(Go stupid) Ayy, ayy

Don′t like me then figure it out
I am just too lit
Late-night drives, I'm whipping it now
I got a new whip
Girls like me, yes I get around
Wish you were like hit
Don′t try me I'm sick of it now (ha-ha)

Bitch you get dissed
Half of you rappers I don't even like yo ass
You swagger jackets don′t even write your raps
I spat a couple of lines, It′s just a matter of time
I could flatten your line, don't cross my path
I′m not packing a nine, but I gottem with rounds
I'm still blasting you guys, I′ma light yo ass
I'm a savage that strikes, practicing to survive
′Cause even after you hide, I'ma find yo ass


The industry's fake, the industry′s fake
You′re not independent
Who's pulling your weight? Who′s pulling your weight?
Oh wait, I get it
There's too much at stake, there′s too much at stake
Can't get caught slipping
You give it away, you give it away

Ayy
Sik World, bitch
Don′t forget that shit
I'm fire like bic
Got a problem with me?
That's fine, you can suck my dick
That goes to anyone prick
I diss whoever I pick
Sick of you tryna be slick
Better keep your mouth zipped


′Cause if you don′t, you'll get roast like
Demi Lovato making that Twitter joke
Honestly, I′ve been the G.O.A.T
And I'm getting bigger, though
Can′t even used Tinder, hoe
Girls find me, recognise me
They remind me, that I rap
'Cause they want me to smash
′Cause I spit this flow
Okay fuck it, my life is dope

Fuck it
Nope, I'm feeling lonely
People use my name and act like they know me
There is a reason why you stay below me
While you're down there, you can go ′head and blow me
Oh, you got skill? Then why don′t you show me
Oh, you got dirt? Then go and expose me
I be delighted, to see you confided
I'll detach your head and use it as a trophy

The fuck do you mean? The fuck do you mean? Ayy
Sik is a cig
The fuck do you think? The fuck do you think? Ayy
Oh, you′re jealous of me?
'Cause I′m living your dreams? I'm living your dreams, ayy
And don′t hit me with that
It's not what it seems, it's not what it seems

Ayy, should I flex bands?
Should I take xans?
Skits on the gram?
Get face tats?
Maybe that′ll get your boy on the map
Maybe that′ll show the world I can rap
Maybe I should sell out all of my morals
Finesse the industry and then get hella stacks
Nope
That's just advance money
And half these dummies can not pay it back

Shit is a bust
Exposing you is a must
If you don′t like me then you will adjust
Put you in the field, my music is clutch
Siknation, no one is fucking with us
Yo, I got a buzz
Yo, I got a buzz, a buzz
That no one can touch
I'll call out you scrubs
Yes, I got the guts
No percocets, and still better ya

Don′t compare me to rappers that's compared to rabbits
It doesn′t matter, the comparisons never end
I'm coming after all there is to gather
Silence all the chatter
When I rap I am going
The hip hop attacker
All you fucking slackers
Better fucking scatter
'Cause you know I bring hell again
Someone get the pastor
Sik, I broke the ladder
I′ma shatter anybody I′m battling

Mom, thanks for not aborting me
Now let's make the rap game fun, it′s boring me
Wack rappers gotta follow me accordingly
If you're under me, study me, I got the juice
No ones touching, fuck with me, I am the truth
If you come for me, dummy, please you′re gonna lose
Living comfortably 'cause of these millions of views, ayy

Who wants to tangle in my webby mess?
Your girl, whenever she gives me head
The industry′s sending me petty threats
Yeah, you rap, but I'm simply not impressed
I bet you all that's my heavy set
I am the bomb, that′s a deadly threat
I′ma keep getting these steady check
I want all the money, no pennies left

"Sik World's trash, he can′t rap, he's too sad
He′s too this, he's too that
All his tracks he talks smack
About ex′s he wishes he could get back"

You stupid bitch, don't make me laugh
Now that I'm pissed, I will attack
Heard me and hip, I′m super smash
′Cause when I spit, fuck all of that

Don't put me in a box, I′ma break out of it
I'm L.O.Ling the dummies who doubted it
Get on my level, and just by the sound of it
I reign on top and you stay where the bottom is
Gotta be confident, haters anonymous
Fuck all the teachers that said I′m incompetent
All of the times I would rap would come out of it
Six figures a year, career where I'm dominant

Sik world, bitch, you gotta get fond of it
I′m pissed as hell, there's no telling how I'ma get
And fuck a clock, ′cause y′all know what time it is
I came in this bitch, don't know what a condom is
I do what I want without motherfucking consequence
I know I′m dope, I don't need no one′s compliments
My heart is cold, my flow hot like a sauna is
Just so you know, if there's beef then I started it

Ha-ha, fuck