CGM, ZK, Sav’O, Digga D, Kenny Allstar - Mad About Bars lyrics

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

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

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

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

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 11s 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

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

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

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

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

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

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