Modern War
Yeah
We ain't playing video games, but its really modern war
But I promise when I make it, I'll take the gang up on a tour
Mumma keeps on praying that I make it through the door
They say my musics for the pain, cus when it rains then it pours
So I gotta keep a trench coat on me
Yeah I tried to hit the trap, it wasn't for me
I got a fetish for the cash, I'm always horny
And if it wasn't for the mulla then would you want me?
But no I can't fuck with no sleezy
Back then, they didn't believe me
Now they back cus I'm eating
Well connected like we EE
Diamonds blinding like they Stevie
I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off
(I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off)
No cap or facades in my raps
I'm printing this paper, like fax
I'm minding my business, it's black
My dad told me one thing is certain, you can't avoid death or some tax
Hoe you cannot have me back
You lost me, you fumbled the bag
I'm still stacking this paper like flats
I'm still running my city no laps
I put on all this drip, I got water on me like a tap yeah
I was tryna get the bag and then reload,
Whilst you niggas stay biting on my style like mosquitoes
I was hurting in the court like I'm D Rose
Whilst my other bro working on the court on his free throws
Always tryna split the bag with my people
I told Yemz to pattern up and keep your ass out the casino
Billy Jeans, 'member we used to rob some diesel
Now Trill Danny stay flyer than an eagle
You aint taking no shots, you like Benjamin (Simmons)
Always talking bout some money you could never spend
We in a paindemic, ooo I need some medicine
I want a Biden on my wrist, so you know I need the president
We was riding with the tank on E, skip the alphabet we only want the Ps
(We was riding with the tank on E, skip the alphabet we only want the Ps)
Out the trenches but still project babies
Still modern war but these niggas can't play me
Cartier lenses when niggas move shady
Still kneading some dough like Trill running a bakery
We was tryna run the bag up by anyways
We was tryna run the bag up by any means
Yeah I had a couple racks before I was 17
YD on the corner, man he still be out here serving fiends
Yeah
We ain't playing video games, but it's really modern war
But I promise when I make it, I'll take the gang up on a tour
Mumma keeps on praying that I make it through the door
They say my musics for the pain, cus when it rains then it pours
So I gotta keep a trench coat on me
Yeah I tried to hit the trap, it wasn't for me
I got a fetish for the cash, I'm always horny
And if it wasn't for the mulla then would you want me?
But no I can't fuck with no sleezy
Back then, they didn't believe me
Now they back cus I'm eating
Well connected like we EE
Diamonds blinding like they Stevie
I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off
(I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off)
We ain't playing video games, but its really modern war
But I promise when I make it, I'll take the gang up on a tour
Mumma keeps on praying that I make it through the door
They say my musics for the pain, cus when it rains then it pours
So I gotta keep a trench coat on me
Yeah I tried to hit the trap, it wasn't for me
I got a fetish for the cash, I'm always horny
And if it wasn't for the mulla then would you want me?
But no I can't fuck with no sleezy
Back then, they didn't believe me
Now they back cus I'm eating
Well connected like we EE
Diamonds blinding like they Stevie
I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off
(I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off)
No cap or facades in my raps
I'm printing this paper, like fax
I'm minding my business, it's black
My dad told me one thing is certain, you can't avoid death or some tax
Hoe you cannot have me back
You lost me, you fumbled the bag
I'm still stacking this paper like flats
I'm still running my city no laps
I put on all this drip, I got water on me like a tap yeah
I was tryna get the bag and then reload,
Whilst you niggas stay biting on my style like mosquitoes
I was hurting in the court like I'm D Rose
Whilst my other bro working on the court on his free throws
Always tryna split the bag with my people
I told Yemz to pattern up and keep your ass out the casino
Billy Jeans, 'member we used to rob some diesel
Now Trill Danny stay flyer than an eagle
You aint taking no shots, you like Benjamin (Simmons)
Always talking bout some money you could never spend
We in a paindemic, ooo I need some medicine
I want a Biden on my wrist, so you know I need the president
We was riding with the tank on E, skip the alphabet we only want the Ps
(We was riding with the tank on E, skip the alphabet we only want the Ps)
Out the trenches but still project babies
Still modern war but these niggas can't play me
Cartier lenses when niggas move shady
Still kneading some dough like Trill running a bakery
We was tryna run the bag up by anyways
We was tryna run the bag up by any means
Yeah I had a couple racks before I was 17
YD on the corner, man he still be out here serving fiends
Yeah
We ain't playing video games, but it's really modern war
But I promise when I make it, I'll take the gang up on a tour
Mumma keeps on praying that I make it through the door
They say my musics for the pain, cus when it rains then it pours
So I gotta keep a trench coat on me
Yeah I tried to hit the trap, it wasn't for me
I got a fetish for the cash, I'm always horny
And if it wasn't for the mulla then would you want me?
But no I can't fuck with no sleezy
Back then, they didn't believe me
Now they back cus I'm eating
Well connected like we EE
Diamonds blinding like they Stevie
I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off
(I heard someone in the back saying Trill fell off, I be riding for my niggas till the wheels Falls off)
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Writer(s): Daniel Adetoye
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