[Verse 1: Clark Bars]
I got a g code, I got a set of rules
You got some strict ones, that I don't ever use
My weed is dank, it stank like some leather shoes
You think you fly boy, I bring my feathers through
I be cruising in the sky I got a birds eye view
And I'm getting even higher every verse I do
You can't start to spit until you first find you
You gotta getcha mind right like a nerd might do
And there ain't no guarantees that's why I'm staying in school
I got a whole lot of time so I'm playing it cool
You be tryna hustle making ends on the street
But me I'm going in the homie Linz on the beat
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
Put your arms in the air like you're tryna cook
I got that recipe you gotta do it by the book x4
[Verse 2: Clark Bars]
Step one get the beat step 2 go ham
Clark Kent going in stepping out as super man
And I put that on my fans they be coolin' as I'm heatin' up
Lunch inside the microwave I feed em 'til they eat enough
Still got that flow that's just as cold as frozen tundras
I'm the freshest out here balling like the Oklahoma Thunder
I know the sun is coming out for me you hope and wonder
Tryna make myself a mil that's where I set my over under
I opened summer with a mixtape, that's that Clarvard Law
You were probably working I was playing with them Barbie dolls
Leave me their numbers but I hardly call smoking 'til I'm gone bitch
Aurevouex
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
[Verse 3: Clark Bars]
I got a pot being boiled on the kitchen stove
I'm baking brownies but they're special cause I'm mixin' dope
And I ain't tryna hurt your feelings like it's sticks and stones
But I change your girlfriend's interest while you fixing loans
And now that's the kinda line to make a parent listen
But then I lose 'em when I say I like a pair a tits and
A nice ass to go with it she got class I ain't skipping
If it's bass I ain't fishing if she fast then she finish
Way before me but girl you know that I ain't one to scorekeep
I play by the rule book but it's not like I'm enforcing
You to do the same but if I'm cooking then I'll probably say
I gotta do it by the book, call me Bobby Flay
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
I got a g code, I got a set of rules
You got some strict ones, that I don't ever use
My weed is dank, it stank like some leather shoes
You think you fly boy, I bring my feathers through
I be cruising in the sky I got a birds eye view
And I'm getting even higher every verse I do
You can't start to spit until you first find you
You gotta getcha mind right like a nerd might do
And there ain't no guarantees that's why I'm staying in school
I got a whole lot of time so I'm playing it cool
You be tryna hustle making ends on the street
But me I'm going in the homie Linz on the beat
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
Put your arms in the air like you're tryna cook
I got that recipe you gotta do it by the book x4
[Verse 2: Clark Bars]
Step one get the beat step 2 go ham
Clark Kent going in stepping out as super man
And I put that on my fans they be coolin' as I'm heatin' up
Lunch inside the microwave I feed em 'til they eat enough
Still got that flow that's just as cold as frozen tundras
I'm the freshest out here balling like the Oklahoma Thunder
I know the sun is coming out for me you hope and wonder
Tryna make myself a mil that's where I set my over under
I opened summer with a mixtape, that's that Clarvard Law
You were probably working I was playing with them Barbie dolls
Leave me their numbers but I hardly call smoking 'til I'm gone bitch
Aurevouex
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
[Verse 3: Clark Bars]
I got a pot being boiled on the kitchen stove
I'm baking brownies but they're special cause I'm mixin' dope
And I ain't tryna hurt your feelings like it's sticks and stones
But I change your girlfriend's interest while you fixing loans
And now that's the kinda line to make a parent listen
But then I lose 'em when I say I like a pair a tits and
A nice ass to go with it she got class I ain't skipping
If it's bass I ain't fishing if she fast then she finish
Way before me but girl you know that I ain't one to scorekeep
I play by the rule book but it's not like I'm enforcing
You to do the same but if I'm cooking then I'll probably say
I gotta do it by the book, call me Bobby Flay
[Chorus: Clark Bars]
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