Yves Tumor
White Bars
[Verse 1]
I ain't fuckin' with the xans
Those ain't from Canada, you play too much
I ain't fuckin' with your man
He rockin' knock off Gucci, he still paid too much
I just made a couple bands
I ain't even have to say too much
Everything is by the book
Used to be a crook, now I turn the wage on 'em

[Pre-Chorus]
Sweeten the deal
You like Splenda, boy you fake now
I'm just keepin' it real
Makin' moves with no pay stubs

[Chorus]
Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
Need a black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
[Verse 2]
They want me to snitch on myself
Askin' what drugs do I sell
Lawyer, I ain't finna tell
I won't end up in a cell
I got everybody on my dick
Even your girl is singin' all the lyrics
You can't see me, I move too quick
Yeah the nicest shit I got, I didn't play for it

[Pre-Chorus]
Sweeten the deal
You like Splenda, boy you fake now
I'm just keepin' it real
Makin' moves with no pay stubs
I don't care how you feel
If I did I'd have nothin'
I'm just keepin' my chill
Show my cards, I ain't bluffin'

[Chorus]
Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
Need a black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Need a black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me
[Outro]
Black card, white bars
You got no keys, no they all on me
Black card, a bodyguard
Stay off the streets, yeah they all on me