I got bars, I got bars I, I got bars, I got bars
I, I got bars, I got bars I, I got bars
I got bars, I got bars I ride my bike, with no handlebars
My life's been rough, oh so hard But I still go, oh so hard

And I'm oh so smooth, and my team don't lose And I pull my bitches in twos, don't get that confused
Hold up, wait a minute, I'll be in the car Racing so fast and I'm going so hard
Yeah, you already know I'm in the end zone Touchdown, not Brett Tep, no more Brett Favre
Living in the stars, yep, my zip code is out this world, yep, my zip code's Mars

And when it comes to rapping freestyle, I got bars
I got bars, I got bars I, I got bars, I got bars
I ride my bike, with no handlebars My life's been rough, oh so hard
But I still go, oh so hard

I could've been a president I could've been a doctor
I could've been better than Ronaldo drilling in soccer
I had a job at the mall Now I'm shooting all my shots when I ball
I can only do what I know how to do I'm missing all the bullshit when I'm chilling on a cloud of dew

I shout at you, how about you do what you wanna do
Live young, live fast, money in the bank at last
I'm getting lazy with the past I'm picking up the steam and I'm kicking all this ass
I got bars, I got bars I, I got bars, I got bars

I got bars, I got bars I, I got bars