[Intro]
I know the streets been waiting for this one, for real
Cmon, Sapphire Beatz
We said it was coming, here it is
PS, one of the hardest young Gs in dis Drill ting
Undisputed, it ain't even a argument
Its the Mad About Bars

[Verse]
Look, I’m known as a rider
I ride out in my tracky
More time it's the same attire
Cuh a man get trappy
Anything saggy, we splashing and dragging
K2, 2 tappy
Them man know HitSquad, HitSquad hit dons
We roll up like baccy
P got drenched times two, it's mad
But, now that n***as a zoobie
Anyone else wanna talk on Wooly
Speak up, thought not
HitSquad step, man step in my hoody
Black gang, blacked out, that’s fully
Like Jimmy Hopkins, I'm a Bully
I'm a Bully like Jimmy Hopkins
And, you can ask my ex, I've been bunnin' zoots on John Ruskins
Lil bro got fat boy like 14 times, he got done up disgusting
Look, used to beat man up, now I'm tryna sweep man up like I'm Dustin
Done said "Gyallie On Me", tryna put me in cuffs just like Justin
Man, back out my stainless blade, then my stainless got stained
I was gon' dip man up, but the prick got luck, cah the jakes, them came
And I’ve got so much beef, that I don’t even know all my paigons' names
Man respawned when I splashed him, I didn’t even know he was David Blaine
Oh shit, I need a new hand ting, tryna leave a man planking
HitSquad, show you n***as about gang ting
I've done numerous shankings
Man got TT, HSBC, in the T man bank it
And my team grip steel on peds, with copper 'n' lead, yeah my team like magnets
I’m in the T, thats standard, with no TV, I'm on basic
Trainers man train it, and you know the trainers got laces
Blaze it, Kweng pull up with that Brexit wap
Kweng pull up like he racist
If Kweng pull up, they started racing
Ballys in vids, but they know our faces
In the Zone, they know we so heinous
Bare mums wanna curse, me
That's why I make Wudu and wipe it, and pray for the times I got worksy
Ever since 13, do dirt and come back like herpes
HitSquad too certi, we ain't got shit teeth like Scurvy
They don't want to see Soakes in a drivers seat
Snoop riding shotgun, MadMax just rise and pop one
Squeezo, that guy's a hot one
We got big teeth, like Gok Wan
She want a good guy, I'm not one
Bro at the pop tryna lock one, trap
That's why all my guys got funds
I'm a tug, I put work in
I've got gloves, like a surgeon
HitSquad, man pull up and burst him
Picked up, light and dark for the earnings
I put in broad day work, I don't give a fuck like a virgin
3 bro, he was kway out serving drugs, now he's in the jailhouse serving
Wanna be hero, Robert Di Nero, Imma be me in that fucker
Anything B get drilled on sight, yeah anything B get fuck up
If I don't come with my cutter, "dududu, dududu"; ting got a stutter
Might as well call me Mabel, I wanna see notes, yeah that's my lover
Bare that noise, bare bap bap, I've been heartless
Uh, back that wap, and whack man, some sweets come out, piñatas
I do the lurk thats certain, searching, they don't come out, Bin Laden
And when they do, it's arson, I've been tryna do these bastards
Look, me and ching, we go way back; same with six shots
L-O-L, I got payback, how many man dipped up, HitSquad
Add a K, you can't say that
Cah we might get pissed off, and come skin him out like a J bag
Yeah you might get pitched off, we them big dogs
[Outro]
So it's that time, that PS gets back to work
Watch out for what has has coming next
Mixtape Madness, its Kenny Allstar
You know how we do