Mad About Bars(Digga D) - CGM

Lyrics by：CGM

Composed by：CGM

Mad about bars

Mad about bars

I know you lot have been waiting for this one

For this one

For this one

For this one

For this one

And believe me we ain't leaving we ain't leaving

Until we got another classic another classic

So digga D

So digga D

Let's give the streets

What they really want

What they really want

Mad about bars

Mad about bars

We're back

We're back

Cut tru' digga

If they get nicked with the cannon

They won't stay real and sing like Mariah

Conspire to change my attire

Rise that fryer and burn that liar

Bro known rider

He got down three and they all turned choir

And prior prior prior to this sixteen

Or higher

The opps turned bro to a lifer

300s leathers on no biker

And I was the only guy my age in West London

With a sniper

See a man's eyes roll back from

A chest shot attack

Free broski striker

Or I press on a one 32

But I ain't tryna find out my number on Lyca

Them man act for the net

But that's not how they are off set

And when me and my amigos pull up

They take off make off they're wet

Still bake off where shh got cheffed

Trap pays off I still get bread

No days off I miss my bed

Still blaze off ay fling that lead

Who's dem yutes spin that ped

Do it like Bruce ching that head

I learnt from cruz now I bring back Zs

Bro drop mad work that weight get benched

Do it like hop that fence

But I bet you still get ching-ching

So it don't make no sense

So it don't make no sense

Got a pack just in that's Bieber

On a Friday battering fish

But the Sunday coming ain't Easter

Little bro don't know how to whip

He wants white wash no fifa

He told me he got it on tick

Ay take that **** and go buy a new beater

Caasis caasis the akhis call us caasis

Askar tryna raid mans guri

They want man back in xabsi

Grab the xabad I'm charged up fully

Mask and hoodie jump out the passy

Really tryna bullet that boy

No Walters I ain't doing up Ashley

I look psychotic when man get wassy

I need me a stain now I'm searching finding Nemo

Add bash to the Bobby

See man got brown no Nino

His silk gon' cut when I back that smoke

The nurse ain't using chemo

Don got dipped cah he tried run

I caught him a stitch no Lilo

How much do you wanna B-E-T

If I step on a five with a star

Suttin' gon' end up on BBC if

I tell bro stop that car

Film in the four two guns take one

We're rolling

Lights camera action cut-cut when I soak him

Ian's proper every morning phones my blower

Food on fleek take two of each

I call that Noah

Twelve for a oner or take more

I don't go no lower

And if Drip don't answer his phone

Then I'm all alone tryna bring back yola

Pyrex living Pyrex whipping

Splash in the kitchen get it back over

Brown and cute like Keisha

I can't lie Lisa a real life moaner

Been getting these P's ten point five of the baking soda

She wan' jump up mash up the place

Pallance ***** this ain't no soca

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