Warzone

Warzone
I'm going crazy
Bad bitch
Pussy wet boy like the Navy
Hop in the whip doing 80
I hit from the back and I make her scream baby on baby

And Buddah gone pass it to me
We keep them straps in the Jeep
And we moving like the Marines
The last of the teams
We put that bounty on heads
We need the plunder, the cream

Warzone
Drop on that loadout
Got a pistol let's see what the smoke bout
Self revive ain't the way I'ma go out
Fuck all that running I'm helping my bro out
You got plates you a hoe if you hold out
I should snap bitch my nigga lets go round
No harm nigga it's no foul

Suppressor the AR that's no sound
1v1 in the gulag we showdown
We gone see who gone move like a hoe now
Call my niggas to flank they gone show around
If I gotta problem I ring it
If I see a opp, ping it
I got a thermal scope that can hit you from hear to New England
Long range, close range
It do not matter
Listen to footsteps so stop all that chatter
When I'm on a turret I feel like a master
I send out a drone it get you all captured
UAV
Cold blooded you ain't seeing me
We put C4's in ya BNB

Finna head to the buy station
Cause my niggas is not waiting
1 versus 3 swear to God I define greatness
I see the gas coming
I'm not waiting I'm booking
I got a rare edition and I took it
You better look in the hills for them pussies
I gotta sniper spotter and I'm looking
They tryna land in the bone yard
Straight up I say I ain't going
I got a heartbeat sensor
They running ghost so they ain't showing
I see a opp and I'm blowing
My recoil going crazy I cannot control it
Hop in the whip and I floored it
Mark it on the map I'm going
You better search and destroy it

Warzone
Drop on that loadout
Got a pistol let's see what the smoke bout
Self revive ain't the way I'ma go out
Fuck all that running I'm helping my bro out
You got plates you a hoe if you hold out
I should snap but my nigga just go round
No harm nigga it's no foul



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Writer(s): Gregory Green
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