Mad About Bars

Lyrics

[Intro] I know the streets been waiting for this one, for real Cmon, Sapphire Beatz We said it was coming, here it is PS, one of the hardest young Gs in dis Drill ting Undisputed, it ain't even a argument Its the Mad About Bars [Verse] Look, I'm known as a rider I ride out in my tracky More time it's the same attire Cuh a man get trappy Anything saggy, we splashing and dragging K2, 2 tappy Them man know HitSquad, HitSquad hit dons We roll up like baccy P got drenched times two, it's mad But, now that niggas a zoobie Anyone else wanna talk on Wooly Speak up, thought not HitSquad step, man step in my hoody Black gang, blacked out, that's fully Like Jimmy Hopkins, I'm a Bully I'm a Bully like Jimmy Hopkins And, you can ask my ex, I've been bunnin' zoots on John Ruskins Lil bro got fat boy like 14 times, he got done up disgusting Look, used to beat man up, now I'm tryna sweep man up like I'm Dustin Done said "Gyallie On Me", tryna put me in cuffs just like Justin Man, back out my stainless blade, then my stainless got stained I was gon' dip man up, but the prick got luck, cah the jakes, them came And I've got so much beef, that I don't even know all my paigons' names Man respawned when I splashed him, I didn't even know he was David Blaine Oh shit, I need a new hand ting, tryna leave a man planking HitSquad, show you niggas about gang ting I've done numerous shankings Man got TT, HSBC, in the T man bank it And my team grip steel on peds, with copper 'n' lead, yeah my team like magnets I'm in the T, thats standard, with no TV, I'm on basic Trainers man train it, and you know the trainers got laces Blaze it, Kweng pull up with that Brexit wap Kweng pull up like he racist If Kweng pull up, they started racing Ballys in vids, but they know our faces In the Zone, they know we so heinous Bare mums wanna curse, me That's why I make Wudu and wipe it, and pray for the times I got worksy Ever since 13, do dirt and come back like herpes HitSquad too certi, we ain't got shit teeth like Scurvy They don't want to see Soakes in a drivers seat Snoop riding shotgun, MadMax just rise and pop one Squeezo, that guy's a hot one We got big teeth, like Gok Wan She want a good guy, I'm not one Bro at the pop tryna lock one, trap That's why all my guys got funds I'm a tug, I put work in I've got gloves, like a surgeon HitSquad, man pull up and burst him Picked up, light and dark for the earnings I put in broad day work, I don't give a fuck like a virgin 3 bro, he was kway out serving drugs, now he's in the jailhouse serving Wanna be hero, Robert Di Nero, Imma be me in that fucker Anything B get drilled on sight, yeah anything B get fuck up If I don't come with my cutter, "dududu, dududu"; ting got a stutter Might as well call me Mabel, I wanna see notes, yeah that's my lover Bare that noise, bare bap bap, I've been heartless Uh, back that wap, and whack man, some sweets come out, piñatas I do the lurk thats certain, searching, they don't come out, Bin Laden And when they do, it's arson, I've been tryna do these bastards Look, me and ching, we go way back; same with six shots L-O-L, I got payback, how many man dipped up, HitSquad Add a K, you can't say that Cah we might get pissed off, and come skin him out like a J bag Yeah you might get pitched off, we them big dogs [Outro] So it's that time, that PS gets back to work Watch out for what has has coming next Mixtape Madness, its Kenny Allstar You know how we do