n#gg#s want war (yeah)
I tell ’em sure (yeah)
I keep the glock on me ’cause i be tilted
Run up these checks, n#gg#s thought i was shifted
Nah, i just be trappin’ (nah, nah)
Yeah, i be trappin’, stuck in my lonely, just like some traffic
Shoot out the window, ceased like it’s plastic
Li-li-light up a backwood, think about how i made it to the top, who been movin’ this far?
My b#tches keep fightin’, i thought they was playin’ ’cause they come from the deep, they was havin’ some spars
My brother man died, i had to go harder ’cause i let them fall without me pickin’ up scars
They took bro away, he didn’t even do it
Sit in no justice, he locked up in bars
My b#tches be toxic, covid
Said i’m a gangsta, you know it (woah)
T-t-take out my glock and i pull it right back and i blow it
I know that he snitched, noted
Bust out the .40 (yeah)
Locked in the pent, nobody sent me a message
I knew that he died when i caught the expression
Grew on my own, taught me a couple of lessons
Used to smoke in that rain, went multiple sessions
I can’t say that, in a maybach
n#gg#s be p#ss#, i might push your face back
n#gg#s be fans, but they won’t ever say that
I’m gettin’ that bread like a muhf#ckin’ hay stack
Choppa be blowin’, dot on a n#gg# head, n#gg# be up on the dock like bro finna be up in the oceans
n#gg# want war? we hop in the motions
Hold up
S-step in the field with my steppers
S-stomp on a n#gg# who think that he reckless
S-spit on a n#gg#, we reach for his necklace
Kn-kn-knock off his head, my shooters play tetris
You n#gg#s be bendin’ and foldin’, my n#gg#s be glitchin’
Your n#gg#s be loadin’ you take a lil’ message, your n#gg#s be hoein’
Smoke on the opps, man this sh#t presidential
Sendin’ the missiles, i clutch on my metal
If a f#ck n#gg# play, he get burnt like a bagel (on god)
Foot on the pedal, won’t press on the brakes
Me and my n#gg#s, we murder the snakes
Me and these p#ssies, we cannot relate
Ou-ou-out fast n#gg#, that labels my trait
Look at your b#tch, imma dive in her lake
Chop off his head like a piece of a cake
S-s-s-sorry ‘lil mamma, you think i’m a saint
Play with the b#tch like i’m flippin’ her brains
Passin’ the levels, i think it’s a game
Hit from the back when we done with the argument
Don’t do no talkin’, we f#ckin’ it out
Life of adonis, that’s mind of a trapstar
Hittin’ 180, they think i’m in nascar
Pull out with twin, that’s a blick to your dome
P-p-p#ss# #ss n#gg#s, they hide in they homes
Leave his #ss crippled, he’s wearin’ a cone
G-g-get back n#gg#, we blastin’ them chromes
Don’t want no problems, tote static like socket (woah, woah)
I don’t miss shots cause i stay in the range (g#dd#mn)
p#ss# don’t speak, better stay in your lane (on god)
Shoot in the winter, we leave your #ss frosted
Man, smoke on the feds, lemme show demonstrations (g#dd#mn)
Log in to beatn#gg#sup.education
Paint on her face, she love when i vandalize
Kick her out, giving out stay-away ‘cations (woah)
Wipin’ his nose, needa go out and sanitize (yeah)
Stack up this bread like a muhf#ckin’ stanza line (uh)
Poppin these pills like a dying old patient
n#gg#s be p#ss#, i might push your face back
n#gg#s be usin’ your mileage, no race track
Pour up that sprite, mix it up with the potion
These n#gg#s want war? we hop in the motion
On god, on god (ha-ha)
These n#gg#s want what? (ha-ha)
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