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mad about bars 2 - digga d, sav'o & (cgm) zk lyrics

[verse 1: 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
[verse 2: digga d]
12 yеars old, got nicked with dro
aged 13 when i bought mе a fl!cky
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, p*ssed, 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 b*tches 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

[verse 3: sav’o]
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 o, get cheffing
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 mean’t it
done nuff sh*t and i don’t regret it
avoid them cameras, i don’t get questioned
[verse 4: zk]
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, cos i can’t carried by six
still double wrap crack in cling or 1.1s 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

[verse 5: sav’o]
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 talks ’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 eyes 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

[verse 6: digga d]
any p’s 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
[verse 7: zk]
i just got a dots for a monkey, got the drop and i brought that asap
r6 or 3 double o, i got the wildest thoughts like k trap
chase him down till he leak, ** man down, oh sh*t i can’t say that
bro just got him a k, mental, all he wanna do is spray that

[verse 8: sav’o]
step round there with sticks, come on, you know i’m tryna m mans 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 d*ckhead, 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 tings 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

[verse 9: zk]
still scr*ping 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

[verse 10: sav’o]
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

- digga d savo cgm zk lyrics

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