Warzone
Man my city a Warzone!
My Mama smiling cause her baby boy's home
Watch ya body language stepping thru that door wrong
I got some shooters that can hit you in ya torso
How far can I take this music?
Only Lord Knows
I know I'm slurring up my words
Ok, so pour some more.
These boys just be capping
They be changing up the story bro
Damn I look good with this drip, this fit
And with these Jordan's on
Shawty left me on read
Oh, You thought was important hoe?
Got so many things In life that I need to focus on
I just needed head to catch a vibe and record a song
Treat the bag like a frag
Bitch, I'm about to blow it all!
Can't wait to see my mama face she seen I paid her mortgage off
Riding thru the city like we sliding with a stolen car
Rolling up the pressure, getting hard for me to hold my cough
Knew you was rat, just a snake, I had done told the dogs
You may heard of me but do you even know the squad
I'm the shit bruh, like I told a bitch just to hold the squat
Wait, Like that.
Ok, Slow ya talk, We Chosen Now
Negative thoughts, We Close 'em out
Best believe we take to yo bitch
So please don't bring yo hoe around
I been what they hoping bout
Want that heat then smoke him out
A young Black Man with a degree
And No you can't control this crown
(Bout to Be A
Warzone!)
It's about to be a Warzone
It's about to be a Warzone
Man, It's about to be a Warzone
A Day in a Rock
Let me describe
Don't get no sleep because of the shots
Flashing lights and sirens of cops
Go from class and straight to the job
Dodging all of this hate from the block
They don't wanna see you make it on top
Late nights when you pray up to GOD
Making sure that you stay from the Ops
Been betrayed and left ona drop
Almost framed like I had been cropped
Wondering when all of this pain gone stop
First was close, now we don't talk
Sad to say she didn't play her part
Same script, didn't make no spark
Can't believe I really gave my heart
In a game spades, why I play that card?
I'm way better than you had thought
That gunplay, nigga, don't make you hard
I'm a grown man who bout taking charge
Do my own thing, just be making art
Don't go outside B
It's more than Covid 19
Cause man it's crazy, cause man it's really about to be a fucking Warzone!
She be smiling cause seen her baby boy home
Used to fall in love, talking on the cordless phone
She can't look me in my eyes cause she know she wrong
Switched up and Now She know she gone
(Hoe!)
My Mama smiling cause her baby boy's home
Watch ya body language stepping thru that door wrong
I got some shooters that can hit you in ya torso
How far can I take this music?
Only Lord Knows
I know I'm slurring up my words
Ok, so pour some more.
These boys just be capping
They be changing up the story bro
Damn I look good with this drip, this fit
And with these Jordan's on
Shawty left me on read
Oh, You thought was important hoe?
Got so many things In life that I need to focus on
I just needed head to catch a vibe and record a song
Treat the bag like a frag
Bitch, I'm about to blow it all!
Can't wait to see my mama face she seen I paid her mortgage off
Riding thru the city like we sliding with a stolen car
Rolling up the pressure, getting hard for me to hold my cough
Knew you was rat, just a snake, I had done told the dogs
You may heard of me but do you even know the squad
I'm the shit bruh, like I told a bitch just to hold the squat
Wait, Like that.
Ok, Slow ya talk, We Chosen Now
Negative thoughts, We Close 'em out
Best believe we take to yo bitch
So please don't bring yo hoe around
I been what they hoping bout
Want that heat then smoke him out
A young Black Man with a degree
And No you can't control this crown
(Bout to Be A
Warzone!)
It's about to be a Warzone
It's about to be a Warzone
Man, It's about to be a Warzone
A Day in a Rock
Let me describe
Don't get no sleep because of the shots
Flashing lights and sirens of cops
Go from class and straight to the job
Dodging all of this hate from the block
They don't wanna see you make it on top
Late nights when you pray up to GOD
Making sure that you stay from the Ops
Been betrayed and left ona drop
Almost framed like I had been cropped
Wondering when all of this pain gone stop
First was close, now we don't talk
Sad to say she didn't play her part
Same script, didn't make no spark
Can't believe I really gave my heart
In a game spades, why I play that card?
I'm way better than you had thought
That gunplay, nigga, don't make you hard
I'm a grown man who bout taking charge
Do my own thing, just be making art
Don't go outside B
It's more than Covid 19
Cause man it's crazy, cause man it's really about to be a fucking Warzone!
She be smiling cause seen her baby boy home
Used to fall in love, talking on the cordless phone
She can't look me in my eyes cause she know she wrong
Switched up and Now She know she gone
(Hoe!)
Credits
Writer(s): Silas Price
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