Who's Got Bars? (S2 E4)

Time will tell that's all I can say

I was in the 4 door with my A-Team

You was probably at home with bae

He's good with the footwork like Rooney

I could've put 10 in his back like Wayne

I'm with my 22Gz, I'm Gucci

See man twirl

When the blick gets raised

Blicky Blicky

This one thick like Nicki

Feeling like Rimzee

With this expensive pain

I don't know Demetrius

Or Lemar but darg

You can't stop the rain

You can't stop that

Decamp the ride and bop back

My heart is cold

My head's too hot ak

Who's this, Broom it

Sweep it, mop that

Fans saying that I gotta go ham

Spinning my shit like Ellie Prohan

Done it on my ones

Didn't need no man

Man wanna act like

It's them that showed man

Lowe it Lowe it

I ain't got beef with cowards

Buck man live

And they get devoured

My faith in bro

He's got me though

& he love ride like Alton Towers

Anybody can press that trigger

But shit gets tekky

When man get showered

Them man @ my name so much

Probably gonna see

Me in their browser

It was me that hopped out the car

Tryna give em a shell like Bowser

Been on attack not counter

Lack onda get

This fucking beef

Is far from done

Used to be my nephew

Used to be my son

I ain't doing no Tom & Jerry

I'm telling man come

And they ain't tryna come

Put down your astros

Pick up the studs

You would've thought

I was part of a band

'cah I play with sticks

& I love my drum

On mums it was him

That did approach me

But turnt athlete

When I backed my ones

This one like Chayln Monae

No way josé how you look so tun?

Add k's cah the gang

Got more than 1

And it's that simple

You're not rolling hun

Standard Things

My index itchy

I ain't got symptoms

We just wan pull up & let that rip

Come like them boy got sense

Cah ever since

I ain't seen one slide or slip

It's nothing for chicken

To get dipped

That's heinz all over your stylish drip

Still don't know how it was 2 on 6

And they didn't dominate that shit

Free L, that's a 2 man step

Home invasion, take mans shit

Up this one, we don't do this for fun

Kickback make me shake my wrist

Are they real, I don't know

Gotta stay with the boots

Like I play for Madrid

I ain't gotta talk what I did

I hear man saying

That they're on me

I don't reply

'Cah I ain't with the lip

Charged as fuck

But you knew that shit

I had to DIY no Wickes

I need that now

I ain't doing no ticks

Will they react like Walkz?

Unlikely

Nuff of them ain't on shit

I'm playing for keeps like Rich The Kid