Who’s Got Bars? releases the fourth installment of Season 2 with One of the most exciting and promising Artists from #GBG, D38. Today’s freestyle exudes energy and quotables.
▼ Credits Artist ➜ D38 (@D38_Morebands)
Visuals By ➜ TP Films (@TPFilms_)
Engineer ➜ Limitless (@LimitlessEngineer)
Art Direction ➜ D2 (@DoneByD2)
Cover Art Photo ➜ SS Creations (@SScreationsltd)
Behind The Scenes ➜ Eff (@f.finesse17)
Recorded on 16/12/21
▼ Lyrics
Time will tell that’s all I can say I was in the 4 door with my A-Team You was probably at home with bae He’s good with the footwork like Rooney I could’ve put 10 in his back like Wayne I’m with my 22Gz, I’m Gucci See man twirl when the blick gets raised Blicky Blicky This one thick like Nicki Feeling like Rimzee, with this expensive pain I don’t know Demetrius or Lemar but darg, you can’t stop the rain You can’t stop that Decamp the ride and bop back My heart is cold, my head’s too hot ak Who’s this, Broom it, sweep it, mop that Fans saying that I gotta go ham Spinning my sh*t like Ellie Prohan Done it on my ones, Didn’t need no man Man wanna act like it’s them that showed man Lowe it Lowe it, I ain’t got beef with cowards Buck man live and they get devoured My faith in bro, he’s got me though & he love ride like Alton Towers Anybody can press that trigger But sh*t gets tekky when man get showered Them man @ my name so much Probably gonna see me in their browser It was me that hopped out the car, Tryna give em a shell like Bowser Been on attack not counter Lack onda … get … This f*cking beef is far from done … Used to be my nephew … used to be my son I ain’t doing no Tom & Jerry, I’m telling man come and they ain’t tryna come Put down your astros, pick up the studs You would’ve thought I was part of a band ‘cah I play with sticks & I love my drum On mums it was him that did approach me, but turnt athlete when I backed my ones This one like Chayln Monae, no way josé how you look so tun? Add k’s cah the gang got more than 1 And it’s that simple you’re not rolling hun Standard Things My index itchy, I ain’t got symptoms, We just wan pull up & let that rip Come like them boy got sense cah ever since I ain’t seen one slide or slip It’s nothing for chicken, to get dipped That’s heinz all over your stylish drip Still don’t know how it was 2 on 6, and they didn’t dominate that sh*t Free L, that’s a 2 man step, Home invasion, take mans sh*t Up this one, we don’t do this for fun, Kickback make me shake my wrist Are they real, I don’t know, Gotta stay with the boots like I play for Madrid I ain’t gotta talk what I did I hear man saying that they’re on me, I don’t reply ‘Cah I ain’t with the lip Charged as f*ck but you knew that sh*t I had to DIY no Wickes, I need that now I ain’t doing no ticks Will they react like Walkz? Unlikely Nuff of them ain’t on sh*t I’m playing for keeps like Rich The Kid