Who’s Got Bars?, Pt.6

[Intro]
Still not getting the message
Zandos loading, I’ve said it
Woi-yoi, woi-yoi, woi-yoi, woi-yoi

[Chorus]
If I'm not in a trackie and trainers I'm probably in central acting fake
Had so many run ins with gumboys, I know bro prayed that I wouldn't relate
I got caught by auntie again, I'm screaming "Hold on Auntie, wait"
But if my phone goes burr like Gucci then I'm gonna do Bolt like my name's Usain

[Verse 1]
I told my man that you're not my type, I guess my man didn't catch the message
I wear Nikes and Jordans I highly doubt you'll catch Zandos in dresses
If we get stopped, I'm wondering how small this ting compresses
And after the freestyle, all these new guys came some what obsessive
I'm antisocial I don't do talking, this ain't no oral session
Give me face in your lip, get buss like nut 'cah my pals they don't ask questions
And I ain't a friendly dude, no way but that was a friendly suggestion
Two twins with ace, we got big mouths Netflix like Yenson
I hate sitting round kitties the crack fumes fuck me up and now I can't eat
And I might sound crazy but baby I got in the cells and had the best sleep
I'm tired but bro-bro fuming, he's telling me "Yo get up on your feet"
Now I'm sitting outside till 2AM like every other damn week
I feel bad for the man that chat like me cah' they think what I'm spitting is fake
Strip search 4 times in a day, we're a "threat to the town" they say
Zandos ain't the one for flirting, no kissing just take it off
It's a mill' to touch these lips so you better be rich if not I'm lost
Who's this brown one passing, watch him pass him, what's the snap? Go ask him
If the block got Glocks they're letting em' off, Ramadan, no fasting
And I'm missing my friends that sit in the box, I try shout God and ask him
But my demons lurking, grabbing my shoulder telling me "No we're past him"

[Chorus]
If I'm not in a trackie and trainers I'm probably in central acting fake
Had so many run ins with gumboys, I know bro prayed that I wouldn't relate
I got caught by auntie again, I'm screaming "Hold on Auntie, wait"
But if my phone goes burr like Gucci then I'm gonna do Bolt like my name's Usain
If I'm not in a trackie and trainers I'm probably in central acting fake
Had so many run ins with gumboys, I know bro prayed that I wouldn't relate
I got caught by auntie again, I'm screaming "Hold on Auntie, wait"
But if my phone goes burr like Gucci then I'm gonna do Bolt like my name's Usain

[Outro]
Scratch mixed it