Mad About Bars, Pt. 1

[Intro]

Sebz Beats, baby

B-B-B-Booter

[Verse]

If you're talking waps then I got a variety (Stress)

We give the paigons' mums anxiety (It's stress)

Load up the mad ting, switch off the hand ting (Bap, bap)

Or press on the pumpy we got from the pikeys (Squeeze it)

Stuff teeth in the wap (Stuff), headshot left him on his lap

When it's time to ride, I'll beat off the mash (Baow)

Gunshots get slapped (Baow), everyone get back (Get back, get back)

Or you're gonna wish that you did

He never ran but he wish that he did

TJ nеver ran but he wish that he did

See opps on a glidе, I'll run up on dem (Squeeze)

Two hands tight when I'm squeezing the trigger (Baow)

Or put my chinger, deep into him (Ching)

If I'm not wrapping B into cling, I'm in the ride blacked out in these tints (In the ride)

No half heart stepping (No)

Ask the opps I splashed or whacked (Baow)

I put sticks all over my block

Two shotguns by Fartown Park (Two)

Had two more by the local shops (Facts), bossman can vouch (Ask)

Had the two shot in a crackhead's house

I stuffed that mash in his couch

Better mind what comes out your mouth

I'll stuff my gun at the back off your mouth

No cap in my rap, when I speak, don't doubt

Chest shots, neck shots when we roll out (Splash)

I ain't ever smoked one spliff in my life

When my man died, it was rolling loud (Roll)

Free GR, check the VAR

One week, two opps, bro done 'em up foul (Red card)

We do man dirty (Facts), is it actually hard to see? (Baow)

He got shot tryna walk up the Mosque

One shot to his face, he can hardly see (Blind)

The police love to target me 'cause I push my shank into arteries

Load up the spinner, pull back the trigger

The corn's gonna sing like its RnB (Rah)

Put two in the brucky (Stop it), I'm in the front seat reading Ayat al-Kursi

Bro caught him and he bored him, so much that he flew out the country (Shh)

It was bro that flew out the back seat

Corn gonna fly out the end of the pumpy (Bap, bap)

He tried to run but he dropped, unlucky

Lil' bro stabbed him up like Chucky (Ching, ching)

Spent a rack and a half on Gumtree

Now, I'm tryna turn somebody GoFundMe (Dead)

Two got dropped in a month, that's lovely

Now opp thots wanna cuss me (Bad bitch)

Bad B's wanna cuff me, judge wanna bird me

Tryna do man dirty (Dirty)

Slide UpTop with the dotts, get him back to the block, it's a risky journey (It's risky)

I heard it's a Section 60 (Pissed)

Tell my driver, "Dodge that swiftly" (Dodge that, dodge that)

How the fuck can the paigons diss me? (How?)

Two of their boys got turnt to swiss cheese (They're dead)

Who done that drill? It's a mystery (Who done it?)

The media say it's the FT's

They know I'm the voice of the streets, that's why I get emails off of the MPs (Fuck them)