Ru$h Hour, one., jason sze - BARCODES

Feel like Death is racing me
Failures chasing me I
Can't do anything but flex and stack my cheese, you
Didn't care bout me until I made it here, and
We ballin check the score we takin more and more
Showed each other's barcodes, damn my life is so cold
Walk-in down this long road, always bend never fold
My money's new never old,
I wouldn't snitch on them, I never told
Ring, ring, got an angel on my phone
Say she tryna take me home
No...where'd you make me go?
This where you belong
Putting on that show
Doing what you told
Smile for me, provide for me
Motherfucker you gotta die for me
Lie for me while you lie on me
Don't you dare post that time with me
We happy, don't you see the likes on this
Ha...fuck you mean you crying...
Pussy

Written by:
Jason Sze, Kwesi Newton

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