Mad About Bars - S6-E6

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] You get me Come on, you and me out here active [?] (806) Couple of [?] like [?], you get me A-town shit GBG, AD [Verse 1] How they talk like that? It's mental (Nuts Nuts) They better stop that dental Trust me the scoreboard is mental (Nuts Nuts) Know ? do up your general Ain't not along like Kendal Touch niggas up not a sexual (what what) It's all fun and talk till the get backs get you (what) It's all-It's all-It's all fun and talk till the get backs get you (funny) Chat him out they're full of it (full of it) You know how to make it sound good innit How many man got put in it? (tsh) Too many times we got around and [?] (fuckin' hell) Pu-Push back ting even footed it (yеah) If I don't like the look of it Back that out and jook at him Work man puttin' My lifestylе horrible That sounds just about right (yeah yeah) My nigga [?] rip up the opps If you know how we do on the A-town side Certified and wildest on the south-side (yeah) Shh got dug in his head and got said night-night (uh uh) Gang do broad-day or night-time Why would I lie? Shawty upset that she can't be my wife I just wanna, push my D when I'm outside (mhm) Your dons get dropped tryna' fuck with the guys (mhm) Some crazy shit that I've seen with my eyes Man gets so [?] leavin' the guy We takin' the piss [?] man and get man designs Take that shit like Nike Ta-Take that shit like Nike T-These dickheads get bored up And they keep talkin' It's gettin' exhausting Laughin' my ass off Don't let me start But I've got them things them [?] She knows she react to my [?] Said he's on man? Shoulda' bored the [?] I know about man, you better know about your ting rude boy (tsh) Get sat and trimmed like he went to the barber (tsh tsh) Can't have some shit that he started These [?] be chattin' my name and it's jarring G, I don't wanna' help out man **** (nope) I swear it's garbage I ain't on that funny man ting like Martins (uh uh) **** got hit and turned into an example **** I swear they got packed but he only got a sample Y-You think we just artists, 'til I start switchin' like basket So horrible but [?] Coulda been JB on the scene with a gun (bang bang) Gang I ain't even gotta' chat a lot Remember when we had the Makarov (bang bang bang) Slappin' chaps in the cut What? They're guaranteed diggin' that up We ain't nothin' like them They ain't nothing like us (uh uh) I stay on my stuff Brixton thug on my A-town shit for my A's them up (bang) I don't trust no one And bro don't Q (ay) So he got any job and ripped up [?] a new one Now I'mma keep it buck I-I'mma keep it buck Yeah I was there when kweng got flung (yeah yeah) But I swear it hurt more when I used to get slapped by my mum Feds done a sweep and just took two guns My young boys are wild as fuck Tryna' do an OG like Duck Young boys are wild as fuck Tryna' do an OG like Duck (bang) [Part II] [Intro: Kenny Allstar] Yeah Can't lie Tookie you set pace nice on that first one That was hard Now ? said this is Mad About Bars so you know the levels gotta' stay high right? I want you to show the people (ayo Silva that's mad) Show them why you're one of the hardest to come out the Brix' It's your time Let's go back in [Verse 2: Tookie] GBG's in the place (get backs) You know how the OT's set Make gyal go mad in the brain You know how the OT's set First thing I think when I wake up I gotta' get paid You know how the OT's set Them man chat shit for a little bit of fame But they really know how the OT's set (come on) GBG's in the place You know how the OT's set Make gyal go mad in the brain (mad) You know how the OT's set First thing I think when I wake up I gotta' get paid (money) You know how the OT's set T-Them man chat shit for a little bit of fame But they really know how the OT's set (come on) Gyal look good with her face (good) And her-And her body strong like strength (strong strong) But she can't be my babes (nah) Cause she gon' try lock me up like the feds (fuck that) Any time I step on pav', I got it on deck (oi) a hundred percent (hol' up) Right now everything immense But we still drillin' a hundred percent Bare man can't hang cause' the angles bent My boy want bad, @ at you [?] If it don't make money It don't make sense (for real) I know shooters want kweng I'm looking for ****, I don't know where he went I'm lyin', I got him right here in my zeggs (I'm lit, I'm lit) Blow his head What the heck? A nigga try shoot me like 50 cent They don't want to see a young nigga progress (they don't) So all of my bros go get (go get) They got some of my bros them locked (locked) But they'll be home in a sec Get-Get yourself stretched if you scream out the rest (stretched) Bro get a red card like a ref Peso, respect you little retards (hideous) How many times have we ruined it? (how?) I think bro got us confused Say what he want, but he ain't doin' it how we doin' it The verbal they think it's cool innit? (huh?) It's cool innit (it's cool G) Bitch hasn't done shit in the field But the talkin' he keeps on doing it I'm in the jungle like Moby Any L took, man owned it (yeah) Dust off my shoulders (yeah) Step back to the curb out here on a [?] I swear down gang got a [?] From a yute man gettin' licked from them pokies (gang) I just need money and smokies I just need money and smokies (gang gang) Money on smokies