Izzpot
Mad About Bars (Pt 1)
[Intro]
Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, y'know, it sounds cold
Elevate, this mix sounds mad
Creep, uh, creep, creep, creep, creep
Ayy
[Verse]
I got locked in jail, I was mad about bars (Get it?)
A drop, I'ma turn up instant, Who wants to feel this anglo arm?
Cheff it, my right and my left hand lock
But I been there too so I know how they are
Stressin' a yute that gave man a scar
Soon as he's home I'm outside his yard
Did him, it's calm
Got one in his arm and one in his head, that's on his behalf
My akh still prays to Allah
Prayin' to Jesus, watch all the schemers
Watch all the fakes and snakes
And show me the realist
Trust me yeah I done seen it
I done a drill baitface on my own
He's losin' blood, I think he's anemic
After my plugged in, I got a drop
Pulled up to thе spot and I left him bleedin'
No revealin', I'll gеt up close and stretch him
We leave by 2, back by 7
He's losin' his heart, Kevin
He's usin' his arms, leg him, dead him, it's calm
Leave him, I'll get his bredrin
Bug shoulda dead him
Ramz got the wickedest weapon
It's calm, I'm back and I'm better
Would've got signed if I weren't a felon
Creep, uh, creep uh, you don't wanna see man creep up
Knees up, one got beat up
Two of them teamed up, now they don't feel us
I insert like a USB port and drag it back out like there weren't no reader
He's upset cuz he didn't get back
But if I was you then I wouldn't be smilin'
Moves just in, now he got tucked in
Bro dust him, lil' Sav chopped him
From young didn't know boxin'
Know my gal won't cheat cuz she's too locked in
When I bored Dookie had to go shoppin'
Head, back, neck or a chestshot ting
Bro spot him, red dot ting
Now I'm lookin' in the air cuz my bro dropped him
If you see him then I see you
Thats IC3's and I see two
Left IC3's in ICU
And it's eye for eye so I need to
That's ITV if I see you
Leave bloods on scene, what my ones do
Check mans CV, I'm a grimy yute
And if I see ice, Ima slime him too