This is a song about "Bars and melody"

And getting money is the song i sing

Dying of thirst, been out 100 bars and running

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

With a melody of missing you heavily

You a lady boss, now you fly free

So lets stand up to the melody,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Letting the melody synch while i jot

So lets stand up to the melody,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Incinerating melody

Took my heart away from money

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Stealin some bars is all good and fine

And on his worst days, he's still writing bars

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars