Mad About Bars

[Intro: Kenny Allstar] Oh Oh what, you thought I was done? You thought I was rubbed? It's Kenny Allstar HL8 When I speak, the streets listen It's about that time I bring through CGM Sav'O, Digga D, ZK [Verse 1: ZK] Is she real or not? I swear, right now, I can't tell Said she wanna hold this spinner If the Trident come, she'll sing like Adele Still discharge these bells, burn my kicks and cut my nails I can chop this work by eye, I ain't gotta use them scales And I just got a baby 9 but all now, I can't pattern up bells Now I'm breaking my neck in the passy, why? 'Cah I think that we're getting tailed That's due to intel, Gelato inhale, the crack's looking pale We washing it up and letting it dry, then hitting them sales [Verse 2: Digga D] 12-years-old, got nicked with dro Aged 13 when I bought me a flicky Aged 14, I was flying up O Aged 15 when I stacked some bands so aged 15 when I bought me a pole Aged 16 when I had two AMs but aged 17, man bussed them both Aged 18 and I'm fresh out the can New gyal, new waps, new smoke My Liverpool plug got nicked, pissed and now I gotta get new coke Dread if I whip me a Z and I don't get all of it back when it locks Ever see two white bitches drowning? Now I'm in the Pyrex saving rocks Ever been on the strip, bait, fire and all you can see is a fox All I do is drill and rap, one hand on my hip, man seen them hop [Verse 3: Sav'O] See a opp anywhere, man do him Slapping off blanks won't count as a booting Wet man down, it was bait Never kept that splash, saw a drain and threw it Striker way too cheffy, messy Shank wounds leave man clueless She come to the ends, give neck Bop her head, there's nuttin' more to it I want bread so I get it 3 double 0, get cheffin' ZK on the front of the ped, me on the back, I'm giving directions Who's that? What's that? Chef him Everything I done, man, I meant it Done 'nough shit and I don't regret it Avoid them cameras, I don't get questioned [Verse 4: ZK] Everyone gon' do that and everyone gon' do this And nowadays everyone's bad, but who's gonna take that risk? I can step with six in the spin but I gotta save three 'cause the tables flipped And I'd rather get judged by twelve 'cause I can't get carried by six Still double wrap crack in cling or 1.1s in liquorice rizz Don't get caught in the mix, no Instagram pic, double tap that stick In the kitchen me and Drip drip, I'll bet he'll finesse this whip I just got me a pack on tick so I don't wanna flop this flip [Verse 5: Sav'O] I recognise real but all I'm seeing is nerds, word Man can't talk 'bout dirt if you ain’t stepped and mashed that work Everyone talk 'bout drill but got a career when it's time to lurk I want this bread, I love loaf My stack ain’t little like Durk Peng tings wanna flex with the gang She ten-out-of-ten but my eye’s on cash Ice went ham, both hands in the trap Jail three times and I can't go back Peng gyal on man from kway Naughty ones, do things for the squad They rap 'bout numerous drillings I'll tell you for free, they ain't doing a lot [Verse 6: Digga D] Any Ps man get from a show, you know that's skeng dough I stepped on my J and slapped it, I caught me an AM then went home Jump on a ped and rev, really tryna catch me a one like Headie I been in the T for the mula, I spent 86 on the nine, that's ready [Verse 7: ZK] I just got a dots for a monkey, got the drop and I brought that ASAP R6 or 3 double 0, I got the wildest thoughts like K-Trap Chase him down 'til he leak, itch man down, oh shit, I can't say that Bro just got him a K, mental All he wanna do is spray that [Verse 8: Sav'O] Step 'round there with sticks Come on, you know I'm tryna M man's dargs Fresh out the can and I'm seeing them ads but I just wanna break down 'ard The feds try think I'm a dickhead, joker, they can never play that card I'll show they ain't out in the deep end, shallow, they're paro, they're switching their cars Don't you know that this spin ting’s local? Huncho's locked so I'm doing up postals There's politics in my hood but us man ain't really into the socials Do a drill, don't need no screws, opps, dem snitching, doing up vocals Get the drop, you're dropping I'll slide 'round there in a phone call [Verse 9: ZK] Still scraping bowls when I lock it, jail time had me riding losses And nowadays everyone's trapping, talk 'bout bands when I change the topic And everyone's chattin 'bout yay, mine's different to yours, you ain't seen no profit And if you're rapping in '018 and your shank is a virgin, I beg man stop it [Verse 10: Sav'O] JS, JS Man don't care 'bout friends, I bang for my bros, that's CGM They talk 'bout drill but got a career when it's time to step Peng gyal take wood, give neck and I'll get man down if he owes me bread Woiyoi, the opps, dem know we run West