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woosh (7th) – mad about bars lyrics

[intro: kenny allstar]
m1onthebeat
this guy, in my opinion, is pound for pound one of the best lyrically on drill
and i know this is gonna spark a debate but he’s gonna back it up for me, trust
woosh, gaza, 7th, let me just shut up man

[verse 1: woosh]
c-ke comes in units, gelato come in pounds
i wish that it came in tons, it ain’t long hair but you can get bun right now
if i didn’t bang, i wouldn’t be gang, wouldn’t be saying this sh-t right now
you wanna know about that gaza tan? cross these gates and you might find out
free up my batch
gang units tapped, man got nicked for bread but all them feds was talking ’bout was waps
if i see you, it’s an instant crash, make man do the instant dash
cuz i might spin that mash or flick my shank, that’s a fifty percent chance i’ll get bagged
if you sit on that fence, treat you like the opps, you’ll hop that fence
way things are going right now, might blow off music or get shot by feds
man do waps, i don’t do hench
muscle gone, you would’ve thought popeye’s dead
if it ain’t louis, it’s gucci, i ain’t gonna off white trends
bro just crashed a mazzy, mazza, his pockets didn’t feel the effect
we had to put them hand tings down ’cause them dots were feeling neglect
my nuts hang and my gun bangs
prez won’t sleep on a vio, i know exactly what bro’s like, swear down he ain’t that type of man
my mans head got smoked in front of my mans nan
since that day, who has my man tanned?
and they listen to me on the sly, some silent fans
f-ck trident man, they went to my closest ones and said i’m a dangerous violent man
but i can’t blame them, deep down i know they ain’t lying man
without no hesitation we really make a man vanish
give me a destination, we’ll fly there and we’ll pack it
it was all better days when i was out here with the mandem
they’re all locked for drugs and waps or this gang, gang, gang ting
i get juve’s and put ’em on movies and then direct it without acting
us man really get ’round and crash it, team, no lacking
plus, i got the vision and my vision’s a mad ting
plus, bro got the vision too like he play for northampton
don’t slip on the gaza side ’cause you’ll get ambushed like camden
star hitting up guys at random
you can’t watch me whip, you might steal my recipe like plankton
and if i pull out this gun in my pouch, you’ll see a herd start running around
them man there are just a group of goats and we love running them down
i been mashing bread from 011 and 10, and i was way back when
unlimited smoke, so we got bells to waste on them
take them trips and take them risks, tell me what strip should we tape off next?
can’t be -rs-d for no ‘gazi friends, can’t be mans darg and sit on that fence
when man hop out, you might trip and graze your legs, me, i’m tryna aim at heads
if man can’t catch you, then i’m defo gonna blaze your friend
and if i do then you’re gonna stress and blame your friends, then go and change your ends
i’ve got a name on ends, bros ain’t hitting no jewellers but the get away with m’s
we don’t leave no trace of sweat, them man do the race and sweat
early morning, we’re just tryna wake and bake with neck
he was all screaming and he was shouting, then he went quiet, he tried to stage his death
you know how that paigon chit chat goes but it weren’t like that on the day we met

[outro: woosh & kenny allstar]
gaza
man spittin’ on drill, like that?
the debate has started, i’mma let you decide what you think
mad about bars, season 4
mixtape madness, kenny allstar
i’m out, i need a drink

- woosh 7th lyrics

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