War Bound
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
Nigga before I put the crown on
Knew this rap shit was great gift (forreal)
And it feels like it's groundhogs
All these niggas in my shadows
Cold days over with, the other night
A snake riffed, almost got a face lift
Jammed up my blick
Know I gotta move swift streets ruthless, nigga with an attitude, abuse it
Now she want Ruth's Chris
Cause I gotta blue wrist
Fuck it it make sense
Ask why I'm so tense?
I'm in the belly of the beast
Knee deep in the trench
Get killed by ya friends
Ain't hard to comprehend
Make a nigga count sleep
Won't see him again
Leave a image in ya head
When they pull them white sheets
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
If I had a safe haven, I'd be on a heinous
Smoking pressure by the acres
I was always taught patience, but it went out
One ear put my life in danger
You never do but you say something
All that chatting chump change
If your actions don't pay none
Glad I grasp it throw me in a straight jacket
In a haste cause I got a cake habit
Wish life was everlasting
Only lord knows my fate
All this sinner gotta answer
Did shit I can't come back from
Deep wounds I ain't patch up
From the tomb, where the block reeks sewer
But it taught a nigga how to maneuver
War bound man this shit get crucial
A nigga get left stink manure
(Pow pow pow pow pow)
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
Nigga before I put the crown on
Knew this rap shit was great gift (forreal)
And it feels like it's groundhogs
All these niggas in my shadows
Cold days over with, the other night
A snake riffed, almost got a face lift
Jammed up my blick
Know I gotta move swift streets ruthless, nigga with an attitude, abuse it
Now she want Ruth's Chris
Cause I gotta blue wrist
Fuck it it make sense
Ask why I'm so tense?
I'm in the belly of the beast
Knee deep in the trench
Get killed by ya friends
Ain't hard to comprehend
Make a nigga count sleep
Won't see him again
Leave a image in ya head
When they pull them white sheets
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
If I had a safe haven, I'd be on a heinous
Smoking pressure by the acres
I was always taught patience, but it went out
One ear put my life in danger
You never do but you say something
All that chatting chump change
If your actions don't pay none
Glad I grasp it throw me in a straight jacket
In a haste cause I got a cake habit
Wish life was everlasting
Only lord knows my fate
All this sinner gotta answer
Did shit I can't come back from
Deep wounds I ain't patch up
From the tomb, where the block reeks sewer
But it taught a nigga how to maneuver
War bound man this shit get crucial
A nigga get left stink manure
(Pow pow pow pow pow)
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who's really down
When you trynna come up
I ain't hear a peep or sound when I ain't have my funds up
It's a war bound why put my gun up
Who gon keep my name alive when they call my times up
Lord knows I shed so many tears
I done seen some dead bodies
Couldn't make em reappear
All I got myself, keep it real
All a nigga ever got
Mean mugs, cold stares
You gon see who want your downfall
When I'm up I won't even come around y'all
40 tucked blowing loud with the sound off
Underground king before I put the crown on
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Writer(s): Kewon Grant
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