War

Yeah
Yeah, pass me that cup behind you
Pass me that cup
Yeah
Uh, uh, yeah
Yeah, uh, on God
Yeah, yeah
Nigga try me, he gon' see God
Leave his ass red like a tampon
We gon' catch that boy lacking and man-down
I’ma take what you got, I need everything
I’ve been waiting patient, real patient like meditate
Really up Glocks, fuckboy, we ain’t hesitate
Leave a nigga dead on the ground, yeah, on the pavement
Smoke a opp then smoke some Mary Jane
Killers wit' me, they my guardians
Every Glock got a beam so we hardly miss
I’ma finish this shit 'cause I started it
Press a button my whip, how I start the shit
My bitch dumb, I upgraded a smarter bitch
Can’t be running around with retarded bitches
Can’t be running around like no goofy
I’m like Nike 'cause I just wanna do it
Nigga try me, he gon' see God
Leave his ass red like a tampon
We gon' catch that boy lacking and man-down
I’ma take what you got, I need everything
I’ve been waiting patient, real patient like meditate
Really up Glocks, fuckboy, we ain’t hesitate
Leave a nigga dead on the ground, yeah, on the pavement
Smoke a opp then smoke some Mary Jane
Nigga try me, he gon' see God
Leave his ass red like a tampon
We gon' catch that boy lacking and man-down
I’ma take what you got, I need everything
I’ve been waiting patient, real patient like meditate
Really up Glocks, fuckboy, we ain’t hesitate
Leave a nigga dead on the ground, yeah, on the pavement
Smoke a opp then smoke some Mary Jane
Part 2: «Go to War», Produced by Tadeo Hill
Yeah, uh, uh
For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war (For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war)
For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war (For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war)
For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war
Car came with Forgis
I got hoes out in Florida
And my bitch rich, she a nurse
Paid two hunned dollars for this shirt
I’m laid back in the Maybach, this shit came with curtains
You asking too much questions, bitch, you make me nervous
I’m thankful for my life, shit could be worse
I made it from the dark into the light so I deserve this
My condo is so high up in the sky, you might lose service
My baby said she wanted a new body, I’ll pay for the surgeon
Yeah, for my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war
Yeah, for my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war
I ain’t taking Percs no more
I fucked my bitch until her pussy sore
She called me on her period, I pressed ignore
I shop in Gucci stores, what I’m stressing for?
Greatness is the only thing I’m destined for
I keep my racks in my messenger
Shoot you in your chest, hope you got a vest under your shirt
I ain’t scared of death 'cause I know one day it’s my turn
For my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war
Car came with Forgis
I got hoes out in Florida
And my bitch rich, she a nurse
Paid two hunned dollars for this shirt
I’m laid back in the Maybach, this shit came with curtains
You asking too much questions, bitch, you make me nervous
I’m thankful for my life, shit could be worse
I made it from the dark into the light so I deserve this
My condo is so high up in the sky, you might lose service
My baby said she wanted a new body, I’ll pay for the surgeon
Yeah, for my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war
Yeah, for my niggas, yeah, I’ll go to war