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Mad About Bars (Pt 1)
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Man rise that skeng man they raising fists
When I roll up and smoke
I ain't sparking spliffs
Fired up like matchsticks
Get your whole block lit
I'm on the pitch, no practice
I'm on the field, no kit
Talked it up on the net
I'm try'na do man live still camp same road
My man got knifed they do it for the social
Getting hurt for likes dotty feel too extra
Try'na do man nice
Aye, aye
Up and down that opp block man's swerving
Man we slid through I'm on
Their block I'm lurking
Man brought toast cah I'm
On beef like gherkin
How they talk bare but never put no work in
Move grams, no fuss local with the drugs
No respect for the dinners
Stepped all on that grub no kisses or hugs
Drive by's that's us hanging out the window
Passenger side I'm scrubs
Passenger side, man lean out
Set backs and I rebound
Doing trap in that T-house
They talk trap but they ain't seen pounds
I talk trap and I see dough 36 let em all go
Serve food like Waitrose
24s man ain't closed
Running from feds with the dots
Had to chuck it
Run through bands, I don't know bout a budget
If the price is way too high
You need to cut it
And the raw peng shots can't
Cope had to cut it
Man rise that skeng man they raising fists
When I roll up and smoke
I ain't sparking spliffs
Fired up like matchsticks
Get your whole block lit
I'm on the pitch no practice
I'm on the field no kit
Talked it up on the net
I'm try'na do man live still camp same road
My man got knifed they do it for the social
Getting hurt for likes dotty feel too extra
Try'na do man nice
Grip heat, that's normal
I ain't had cold feet man splash, no snorkel