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Mad About Bars
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Part 1 I ain't gonna lie Kwengface I don't think the game is even ready for what you're about to do with this freestyle Scary Grap Brap Yuck man down 'till the blade's all gooey The world shall be mine like Stewie I like my steak kinda medium done cah the well-done ting's too chewy Old days couldn't buy no Trueies Now my trainers cost me a blueie Got my shank on me 'Cause the mandem there too booky Yuck man down 'till the scene goes red Everyting ments If a man extend it, no [?], no way that a man get catched Two-two step like a man go flex Man just said it for the cause You know my style, we all know Kweng I'm in OT servin' leng Whip it, whip it Chop down crack with Gillettes I'm still in the trap with kittens Out, still tryna get my riches I just linked my plug from Sierra Leone Got me speakin' Pijin This ting wanna be my missus Biggest back, finest pickin' Exit, exit Man said the wrong thing so I cheffed him Opp block with the waps get tested Or I'm doin' late-night decks in the West End I'm smokin' Cali and Stardawg with Sharna Now I feel like WSTRN I just tapped that one Now I'm tryna make bro tap her best friend Old days would've fed that pasta Now I just drive down the sideroad, park off quick Tell her jump in that backers She said she never done this before Sure, sweet lil' one be an actor The opps say we love chat That's no cap, but the chat get backed up Yo, Skully what you on fat boy? Let's skrr in a brucked-down Astra We got them tryna get some Dominos I jumped out, then suttin' got stabbed up Mad ting sad up Brownskin, I'mma f**k that Big batty ting, man it haffi get grab up I try smoke my man with a hammer Mazza, p*ssed that the hand ting jam up Part 2 You can't be tellin' me that Kwengface ain't one of the hardest Impossible But true say it's that Mad About Bars sh*t So let's go hard then Gang, gang Two sh*t man You know how it gets bruv Mad about bars Free all the guys dem Come on, man Yo I'm mad up Strapped up, no I'm soldier Man don't act up for bullsh*t Man just slide 'round the opp block Quick like man just rinsed off the four door And now I [?] these kicks I went to the store and bought 'em Need my stack all enormous Dem man tried and got thwarted I need a 4 and a half of the dirty slag Feds don't want my brewin', brewin', p*ss in the dirty slam I ring, trap from the dirty flats Shout out Adz, that's a certy cat Bro smashed him and I could not look, dirty splash And if man know 'bout drills They won't love no more They wanna know about all of these rideouts And that time that we slapped those fours They locked down Shay and they locked down D But they still want more We said that this is just music and that Zone's will break that law Two and a Q of each That's an Olson Twins and Sista Sista Back my shank on an opp I don't really know why man's puttin' his fist up He try run got tripped up p*ssed, next thing you know he got dipped up Tryna spill some sauce in Harrod's Stop [?] so I'm doin' up Stop [?] so I'm doin' up Both hands on when I clutch this heater Bro tryna slap, slap, slap that ting how I done Tina I put a 125 on Tanita Now I'm at the [?] doin' up cleaner Ghost inhale my zoot Numb that pain when I smoke that rifa Got like a .125 in that Uber Now I'm doin' roommates with a drug user He already knows I'm a trooper I told him "Try with me I'll do ya" Two and a half on a Sunday I paid for the jugg, ring, trap, hallelujah If I bring this mash to your crib All you'll see is a clips I ain't talkin' lunar I was in the strip doin' nuttin' but lurkin' I should've been in the studio doin' up workin' I done back my shank on an opp And swung before him, and this arm all hurt him Can't lie man I thought that he splashed man Man still swingin', swingin' with urges Long story short man picked this ting Straight back to the Nizz from excursions Peng lightie, she flirtin' Biggest back she twerkin' She saw how my foreline be Should've seen my face when she asked for a Birkin For a Birkin bag Mad, better just stuff this fours in a long chop bag when we're lurkin', akh I can't sleep on a vio Same day ting man's lurkin' mad Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats Back your mash and slap one Dem man don't make no cake And they lowe them fakes so I'm callin' them catgun On the ride with the guys when we lurk on the strip And we got two tap ones I just heard man knock at your eggo Got a new ting and that's the way to tap one Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats Back your mash and slap one Dem man don't make no cake And they lowe them fakes so I'm callin' them catgun On the ride with the guys when we lurk on the strip And we got two tap ones I just heard man knock at your eggo Got a new ting and that's the way to tap one
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