Mad About Bars - S6-E1
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(Raydient made this one)
(Yo, free up PL, man)
(I'm just scratching the surface)
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold)
I just stepped in T, AFG, what's the plan? (Which way?)
It's all fuckries gang 'cah we know
That strip like the back of my hand
Went to the A, that strip's all vacant
Same as the Lamb', bare TSG vans
I beefed some kids that jumped out the pram
Then act so dumb when I ask "who have you blam?"
He got shanked, call him a dickhead with
The same hand man used to wank (Dickhead)
That shit weren't planned, we turned B Road to Amsterdam
I heard the kickback from my gaff (Yo, man)
I was fourteen tryna figure out maths
Round of applause, now, we're clapping hands
Back then, it was chicken and chips for bants
This brown one's way too flirty, rather
Come to the 9 'cah the A's too dirty (Yo)
Step in the 6th, what a goal, Van Persie, bare man
Talk in the ends, not certi' (They're not certi')
I can't be like them man, bud life, trappers
Approachin' thirty (You're nearly thirty)
She'd rather come to the 9 'cah the A's too dirty
They can't come to the green, if it's not me, she's like "where's ZT?"
If he's not with me, then he's in A (Scorin')
We don't even look for the mums, they
Just talk shit when they're sippin' lean
Buck into opps, you'll see bare speed
Get caught, I won't speak like Mr Bean
It's an SOS for an anti-green (Splash)
I beg man don't insult my intelligence (Intelligence)
I'm bringin' it back with elegance
I'm showin' Rd, they don't want it with Edmund
All this talk on the 'net is irrelevant (It's dead)
In my DM's, like a gyal from Bellingham
Tuna in socks, smash hit, that's skeleton
My little bro scored, that's a young black peasant
Really made a big man scream, "how feminine?" (Ahh)
They took all my AFG's, how long have you been
A fan? I told Reckz, "for a while" (For a while)
They've been live for a while, can someone please call Jeremy Kyle?
I can't lie, it really made man smile when
Broski pulled up and done it in style
They say I'm grooming, I say I scout
All my little bros gotta make it out (They
Gotta make it out, they gotta make it out)
They were laughin' then, they're not laughin' now
No one's been bun, it was all for clout
They're not snappin' on mains 'cah they know we're
About (They know we're about, they know we're about)
Enter the nookie, she scream and shout
Anyting grrr, put in her mouth
Anyting grrr, get put in her mouth
I beg man don't insult my intelligence (Intelligence)
I'm bringin' it back with elegance
I'm showin' Rd, they don't want it with Edmund
I'm showin' Rd, they don't want it with Edmund
I beg man don't insult my intelligence (Intelligence)
I'm bringin' it back with elegance
I'm showin' Rd, they don't want it with Edmund
I'm showin' Rd, they don't want it with Edmund (They don't want it)
It's whatever, it's whatever
Anyting grrr
3X3, AFG
Free all the guys incarcerated