War (Intro)

I hustle for real The struggle is real
Struggle & Strive Hustle or Die
Only the strong will survive
Might get eating alive
You don't eat u don't grind
Learned that at hard times
Till the day that we rich we going to be on the grind
After that we goin be on the grind
No time to waste
No sleep on the grind
We going eat we goin shine
If you in the streets keep you some iron
Go to the store with your iron
Sleep with your iron
It get deep with the iron
R.i.p to all the hitters that fell Victim in the streets with the iron
I paint pictures Picasso
Got work like Costco
Get up grind never whine
No sir Moscato
As far as these cars go
El Dorados tahoes
We live by these mob codes like keep your mouth close
Swallow these hollows "chika blooow" from my glock doe
Got the game in lock mode
Escoe bars poblo
Keep the hech like cardoe
I spit ish like daffy duck
The bitch with me she bad as fuck
She phat as fuck
She like to add it up
She like count it up oc add it up
These niggas hating get your cabbage up
Like a biker boy i"m tatted up
Pitching 8 balls like batter up
Jump off the porch rocking girbauds
Cant no hater stop my show
Look at my wrist my watch is gold
My pockets Swole
Your stacks on low
I'm lock and load
Them rockets blow
Send shots at foes
Don't stop for the PO's
Them people know
We hit the door
What a nigga don't know
A nigga don't know
My shit say go your shit say go
Well nigga lets go "lets go to war"

Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war

Any man around me he a solder
Loaded and locked locked and loaded
Temperature rising face explosive
I'm movement alone i can block a ocean
Game dry need a drop of lotion
In love with the streets put my heart in flowing
I have no feelings no emoji
Don't say my name u don't know me
Hit this track with a train wreck
Nigga where that Cain at
D.C I claim that u ain't from here u claim that
Send shots i'm a bang back
Nigga where your brain at
My style i cant change that
I be robbing shit where that change at
"YEA"
I don't where all this fuck shit coming from nigga
I'm in the streets everyday with a gun niggaa
If you goin pull up then you better have a gun with ya
Cause i'm the one nigga
Shoot shit up for fun nigga
Extendo on the 40 glock no that's a drum nigga
50 shots that's a wrap you better run quicker
Matter fact give me the mac man i'm done nigga
Should have watch your tongue nigga
Whole squad on that trill shit
We them niggas they can't deal with
Fuck a hoe off a flat hit that bitch with that pill dick
Niggas rap about 30's come through shooting and them niggas still miss
I run em down 10 shot glock 357 i still hit "yea"

Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war
Well nigga lets go Lets go to war



Credits
Writer(s): Herman Epps
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