X (We In The Bronx) [feat. Sav & SINO]

Shh...
Yeah
Uhh

All my shooters got fours
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
When we pull up with the force
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And when shit get lit, rock a fella with the four .44's (Yeah!)
That's a stick out every door (Yeah!)
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And I can't really sweat a chick (Chick!)
Ambition leaking out my pores (Drip!)
We came down from the apple (X)
You can feel it from the core (Who's Next?)
Got the world looking lost,
Made ourselves a boss,
You ready for the force? (Yeah!)
They ain't ready for the war (Yeah!)
They ain't ready give 'em more (Woo!)

Let the past be the past (Woo!)
Why they mad they came last (Came last!)
We got hits we got tracks (Woo!)
F your grammys and your plaques (Plaques!)
Can't lack, won't slack when I got my son and people on my back, Uhh
Hope you up to the task (Yeah!)
At Hand I'm next to bat (Yeah!)
I had to change my whole pitch (Woo!)
I had to fill my own ditch (Woo!)
I'm dipped, I'm on drip, with a chick, tryna trip, on a trip (Uh)
And if Pooty hand the clip
I'mma have to let it rip (Uh)
They ain't ready for the war (Woo!)
Hope you ready for the force (Yeah!)

All my shooters got fours
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
When we pull up with the force
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And when shit get lit, rock a fella with the four .44's (Yeah!)
That's a stick out every door (Yeah!)
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And I can't really sweat a chick (Chick!)
Ambition leaking out my pores (Drip!)
We came down from the apple (X)
You can feel it from the core (Who's Next?)
Got the world looking lost,
Made ourselves a boss,
You ready for the force? (Yeah!)
They ain't ready for the war (Yeah!)
They ain't ready give 'em more (Woo!)

I stand out like Ped
Bare arms like Ted
If I aim ya'll dead
On point like lead
Hope you ready for the war
Hope you ready for the force
I'm goin' eye for an eye
I'm comin' like Chuck Norris
I bounced back like wall ball
Seen niggas get knocked off
Shit was cold like menthol
Have ya jumpin' like criss cross
Always ready like tipoff
Might just spray ya like Lysol
Then hit the whip the dip off
Hit the whip then dip, (Skrr)

All my shooters got fours
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
When we pull up with the force
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And when shit get lit, rock a fella with the four .44's (Yeah!)
That's a stick out every door (Yeah!)
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And I can't really sweat a chick (Chick!)
Ambition leaking out my pores (Drip!)
We came down from the apple (X)
You can feel it from the core (Who's Next?)
Got the world looking lost,
Made ourselves a boss,
You ready for the force? (Yeah!)
They ain't ready for the war (Yeah!)
They ain't ready give 'em more (Woo!)

I move with the force of gravity
Bars causing casualties
That's why they mad at me, yeah
I see that you haters been after me
I gotta make sure that I keep that Mac on me
Macbook in the back
Strap hooked to the strap
You book when it clap
You shook when it clap
I get booked for a rap
You get booked and you rat
I make up for what you lack
I'm still working while you slack
Wack
In my bag this a rap snack
Snub looking like a snack wrap
That's that
Game on my back like a backpack
Raising my stock gotta stack racks
Bet on my life like it's Black Jack
That's facts

All my shooters got fours
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
When we pull up with the force
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And when shit get lit, rock a fella with the four .44's (Yeah!)
That's a stick out every door (Yeah!)
Hope you ready for the war (Yeah!)
And I can't really sweat a chick (Chick!)
Ambition leaking out my pores (Drip!)
We came down from the apple (X)
You can feel it from the core (Who's Next?)
Got the world looking lost,
Made ourselves a boss,
You ready for the force? (Yeah!)
They ain't ready for the war (Yeah!)
They ain't ready give 'em more (Woo!)



Credits
Writer(s): Tevin Williams
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