Gun Talk RM (UK) (Ft. Ard Adz)

[Intro]
(Legendary made this one)

[Verse 1: Ard Adz]
Me and heat lickin' bare banks (hella dem)
Ever been surrounded by bare shanks (bare shanks)
You're on your own akh and there's bare man
And you think fuck it, I'll scrap it with my bare hands
Come around ere', you see bare straps (Bare straps)
I go around there, I see bare blanks (Bare blanks)
What you talkin' bout bread, I got bare stack
Guys don't want the hand tings gettin' bare back
Real bad man, man are real mad man (Mad man)
And I wheel round dere' like a real cab man
I turn a Opp boy to a real sad man (Sad man)
And I'm really on war like a rеal Afghan

[Verse 2: RM]
R6, Golf R's, both of them will do the job
I just slide up, do a mazza, thеn I'm movin' off
Put your tints down when you're tryna come through the block
You can get intercepted by the shooter squad (G-Grahh)
When you're a real g, you ain't gotta act it
Niggas thought I weren't OJ til' I slapped it
Pussy try violate man and got his back hit
Should've thought twice about fuckin' with this gang ting
Don't try and come around ere' with your chest out (True)
Seen a mans intestine get cheffed out
Man talk crud but they rah' just a let down
Clips half full and it still holds 10 rounds
If I see Opps on my block, I'ma' spray that
One shot from the .44 make you breakdance
Fear no man, I'll stick it on your main man (True)
I did four slide outs with the same strap