Who’s Got Bars? releases the sixth installment of Season 2 with One of luton’s finest! His presence and delivery, sprinkled with wordplay makes for a great freestyle.
▼ Credits Artist ➜ Jax (@JaxGS)
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 01/05/21
▼ Lyrics I was in a que at rave mans holding a search with my shank all ballsed off Man Vibes wid a 1 2 maggy Da opps local n I ain’t tryna fall off Got a badders on man from I pulled up Grabbin on man tell shawty to bool off Every so often I’m clearing my line Ca my Gyal n da Jakes wanna go through my call log Yard dance holding da craziest wine
Brownin buckin it takin her time Da lighties dem wanna rave wid da guys N da Grey tings giving man slavery vibes Cut thru grave n play wid ya life Ain’t None of dem boy der safe on a glide Drill wen I must but I stay on my grind But chat onda guys can’t give man a bly Slander my name,
he’s walking da plank I ain’t wid da chatting im backing ma yank On a lack get slapped wit da back of ma hand Ona move get slapped inda back of da van Still got da bad ones loving on man Ca i come thru smelling like pack robanne Kick onda twelvies packing a bang Tryna pack man mans dargy more if I can When slidin we do it vikings Iron on my side like ragnors son I’m calm one but I’ll slap my gun off N juice man quick like a Capri sun Got young boy flying up Kent Move slow better get right back like Trent If he don’t wanna grind he won’t eat like lent Best step wid a chef anywhere there sent One up or do it wid a soldier Tryna look lij in stolen skoda
Bro send ma da addy man roll up Quickly kweng dat see a man fold up Like wahblo what wid da hold up? bro cut thru wit a buss daytona Now da gyaldem are catty like doja Ca they see a young n*gga pull up in a rover Bro seen man pull up worldie, Da mandem are hating da fact that I’m punchin, Still Cuttin thru da L mans comfy n dat But were still In a war in the dungeons Man zulu step wid da gunmen Red bandanas but we ain’t Inna bompton Or London
I’m saying this once I’m a Luton badman like Charlie bronson Real GMs Free TN real he one from the narm like Delboy Free Edz real one from the L Boy Step with a spins inda wiz like hellboy No Chattin were gettin it brackin Do it n handle the case like bellboys One hand onda kid that’s curtains don’t buck mally he’ll send you to hell boy No chattin we’re doing him up Came wid a sh but i stepped in calm If man want qualms Swing it n tense my arm got me feelin like genghis Khan