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Berna

"Mad About Bars Part 2"

[Verse 1]
It's all for the dash, school days
Me and ace had no licence, had to go do it in cabs
Can’t walk round with all of these bands in my pocket
Put it in plastic bags
Big bro got nicked for the bells and whap
Can't wait till the boy just land
Who the f*ck said white boy can't jump, 2 or 3 goons tell a yute jumpman
MMLC slash B and B how gang tryna blow that T and T
Most of my guys on ITV , cuh they caught on CCTV
In a car full of IC3’s bro with a bust down I see p's
Please don't smile if I scream out cheese, fill up this rucksack with your cream
It's a robbery, I'm robbing you, no apology
And most of my dawgs didn't hit uni but they still got a 1st in criminology
They're signed to the streets like Durk, get cheffed or burst cuz I know me a Gunna
And thats me and D in a drop top whip for the summer you know thats my slime like thugger
I got peng tings calling me baby, check IG I ain't gotta drip harder
That’s gucci gang or thats nikey
Feel devilish if I step in prada
I’m marga like I don't eat well
But anytime we dine its mains and starter
My man said that he’s on to the kid
Thats bare screw faces followed by laughter
Mister, mister stop tryna act bad for the insta
Cuz my dawg my switch in an instant
And put green on your head like SZA
Me and ace saw paper instantly when we stayed indoors all winter
Now they're bitter
Cuz we used to get grilled like sizzler
And the bands coming way thicker
Roll that rizla, don't like liquor
And the boy can't fail so I gotta make dis-count like Bicester
And I know that mumzy’s proud its hugs and smiles anytime I'm round
Nike just sent me a cheeky cheque
But I've still got stripes in my town
Don't play with us, tell your girlfriend there come lay with us
Tell my young boy there go take his grub
And he never lack so he got a stainless tucked
Me and S in a ride but we ain't on a glide, on way to a show cuz they're paying that price
Bare man wanna try beg to be gang but they're not in hair like lice
Must of thought he was MMLC must of thought he was one of my guys
I just put 3.41 grams in paper, like I'm tryna just work out Pi
Blow this doubie up to the sky
French cookies got me feeling high
And the plug just chucked man 5
Hit central now I'm feeling nice

[Beat Switch]

[Hook]
I do it for me
Look at the clothes, like what are those
Look at my feet
Bad B I just want jeet and skeet, but she just won't let me leave
Says she want be my girl, oh please
If she rolls with me thats Gucci belts and her trainers filled with C's
I know guys thats are still on greez, you can go and ask the police
Got cookie all in my swisher, take one toke and it tastes like sweets
Drop top coupes and Jeeps, 4 car convoy pull up on streets
All day everyday grinding all now we ain't getting no sleep

[Verse 2]
All now we ain't getting no sleep
You've been home from quay
All now you ain't getting no P's
Bro's got a stack on he
When I make this bread I sleep so happily
So please don't anger we
Cuz my young boy got something up his sleeve
And it may cause casualties
PG dip mans Tee
Come along way from Nintendo but I still put DS on my jeans
Now everyones on this team
Even the gyal'em now about we
Baddest b, I'm tryna dig that like I went bbc with Unknown T
That's opp block, bally on me, big buds got cali on me
Maddest on tree your lines on E
And her bestie is a cutie so I'm tryna F her G
Gucci I flex in G's, do that with class and E's
Fly chick got creps with C's
And I got both eyes on me
Bro crashed his whiz tryna skate on G's
But he took that L to the chin
Don't even ask if he paid that ?
Fill that rizla straight to the brim
Don't even ask if I sip on lean
Spent a monkey on this Tee
Don't even ask if I do it for me

[hook]
Look at the clothes, like what are those
Look at my feet
Bad B I just want jeet and skeet, but she just won't let me leave
Says she want be my girl, oh please
If she rolls with me thats gucci belts and her trainers filled with C's
I know guys thats are still on greez, you can go and ask the police
Got cookie all in my swisher, take one toke and it tastes like sweets
Drop top coupes and Jeeps, 4 car convoy pull up on streets
All day long been grinding, all now we ain't getting no sleep

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