War (feat. Young Scooter)
Vicasso on another one
SephGotTheWaves
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
Where I'm from, real rats get terrorized
Shoot up his house, can't come outside
Marching band, we got them drums outside
Still carryin' a Glock
We was just four deep in a box
I was just high-speed down the road
Hood hot, but my diamonds too cold
Stayed down, got my weight up, and growed
Kidnap him, we might hold him for ransom
We'll strip a rapper just like some dancers
We'll flip a nigga just like a channel
Make 'em pose with the glizzy, no camera
We got ammunition stacked for the Anna
Pourin' lines up, we need some more cups
Sippin' on red only, I'm a Blood
Nigga say he hundred, but he a dub
Long live Sammy, swear that he was my cuz
Fam hurtin', but we never give up
Now we come through push-start, no key
Caught a body and I kept it low-key
Bricks in, I ain't sellin' Lil Keed
Fuck 12, I ain't tellin' on me
Zone 6, but I be in the 3
Lam' truck and I'm paintin' it pink
Fuck cancer, wish my grandma could see
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
The streets is super shiesty, gotta watch for triple crosses (No cap)
You know if I say the word, they guaranteed to off you (Brrat)
I'm a Zone 6 king, ask Ola (Jugg)
Juggin' off the Motorola and the Corolla (Jugg)
Caught a body with Lil Corey, but I ain't gon' speak about it (No cap)
He doin' a nine, but I ain't worried 'cause he super solid (Solid)
When I die, I know my life, they doin' a movie 'bout it (Jugg King)
I taught the world how to finesse and jugg and make a profit (Yeah)
Niggas snitch in every hood, we call 'em 6ix9ine (6ix9ine, pussy)
I pumped life in the streets when it was flatline (Yeah)
Ola Runt and Black Amigo, bitch, who want war? (Who want war?)
For these Freebandz
They kickin' down your front door (Count up), Street
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
SephGotTheWaves
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
Where I'm from, real rats get terrorized
Shoot up his house, can't come outside
Marching band, we got them drums outside
Still carryin' a Glock
We was just four deep in a box
I was just high-speed down the road
Hood hot, but my diamonds too cold
Stayed down, got my weight up, and growed
Kidnap him, we might hold him for ransom
We'll strip a rapper just like some dancers
We'll flip a nigga just like a channel
Make 'em pose with the glizzy, no camera
We got ammunition stacked for the Anna
Pourin' lines up, we need some more cups
Sippin' on red only, I'm a Blood
Nigga say he hundred, but he a dub
Long live Sammy, swear that he was my cuz
Fam hurtin', but we never give up
Now we come through push-start, no key
Caught a body and I kept it low-key
Bricks in, I ain't sellin' Lil Keed
Fuck 12, I ain't tellin' on me
Zone 6, but I be in the 3
Lam' truck and I'm paintin' it pink
Fuck cancer, wish my grandma could see
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
The streets is super shiesty, gotta watch for triple crosses (No cap)
You know if I say the word, they guaranteed to off you (Brrat)
I'm a Zone 6 king, ask Ola (Jugg)
Juggin' off the Motorola and the Corolla (Jugg)
Caught a body with Lil Corey, but I ain't gon' speak about it (No cap)
He doin' a nine, but I ain't worried 'cause he super solid (Solid)
When I die, I know my life, they doin' a movie 'bout it (Jugg King)
I taught the world how to finesse and jugg and make a profit (Yeah)
Niggas snitch in every hood, we call 'em 6ix9ine (6ix9ine, pussy)
I pumped life in the streets when it was flatline (Yeah)
Ola Runt and Black Amigo, bitch, who want war? (Who want war?)
For these Freebandz
They kickin' down your front door (Count up), Street
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Thomas Boyden, Victor Todd, Jaree Jalon Jackson
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