War

To the wall, the wa-all
Titanium don't bend or fold
Worrying about myself done got old

If brodie gon' spark, you know that Imma sweep it, we cleanin' 'em up, tornado
I had me some commas, some drama, some texts I deleted, you know how it go
If my brother call me to haul me, I'm slidin' immediately, that for sure
Titanium don't bend or fold
Worrying about myself done got old
I told 'em I'm going to war
Myself, I'm talking to the wall
Get big, and I wanna stack tall
Get rich, wanna shop at the mall
Some years, I didn't care at all
Some fears that didn't flare at all
Some tears, I shed all on my own
Some peers dropped when I was gone

H-Hello, the world, my name Kellzo the menace
Needed a hand wit' no paper to lend us
See that I'm drippy, don't need an opinion
They followers, I could call 'em some minions
Feeling it comin', I need to get millions
Told myself get up, and get out my feelings
Couldn't be me endin' up in the killings, they muh'fuckin' children

If he switch up, I can't call em a frenamy
We sippin' lean, taking shots of the Hennessy
My other half is my own mortal enemy
Pie-cutter ass, go show that to the industry
Driving the whip, going slow, gon' steadily
Bro is a coward, speaking up so pettyly
Bitch, my name Kode, so they can't get my energy

Life gettin wavy, I been in the ocean
Smoking faces since the Eighth, I been floatin'
My soul gonna be bored, it's finna be pacing, and waiting for Grayson to get out the coffin
Been making plays, swear to God, I been Mossin'
Been on my own like Rick Ross, I been bossin'
Imma dentist, backpack kid, I been flossin'
G-got a fetish for the fetty, I'm guapin'

Shit get heavy, but I'm ready for losses
Sippin' reddie, countin' deadies for caution
She a teddy, call my celly, she fuck wit' Kelly Kells
Because they ain't no muh-fuckin' option
They be selling they souls like a car at a auction
Imma go get it, I'm tired of talkin'
Imma go sit, 'cause on beats, I be walkin'
I pulled up wit' Sonni, these bitches be flockin'

If brodie gon' spark, you know that Imma sweep it, we cleanin' 'em up, tornado
I had me some commas, some drama, some texts I deleted, you know how it go
If my brother call me to haul me, I'm slidin' immediately, that for sure
Titanium don't bend or fold
Worrying about myself done got old

Titanium don't bend or fold
Worrying about myself done got old
I told 'em I'm going to
War

If brodie gon' spark, you know that Imma sweep it, we cleanin' 'em up, tornado
I had me some commas, some drama, some texts I deleted, you know...