War Time

Haha, domo da ryda nigga
Niggas can't pick a side, they gon' die in the middle
Fuck em
OTM

DJ, what the fuck
Where you gon' be when it's wartime
Say when it's wartime, say when it's war
Where you gon' be when it's wartime

Say when it's wartime, and it's war
Where you gon' be when it's wartime
Say when it's wartime, and when it's war
Where you gon' be when it's wartime

And when it's wartime
Thought I'd throw up the chopper, let my choppers spit
Check my companion, it's all on a bitch
Don't fuck with them niggas who setting a pick

I fuck with my young niggas tryna get rich
I'm getting money, I'm loving this shit
She popping pussy, she loving the dick
My PO be tripping its doping my piss

I fuck with some bloods, I bang with the Crips
Pistols on pistols on pistols
Carry big guns, it look like a missile
My clique moving silent, she won't hear a whistle

I weathered the storm and you folded in the drizzle
Y'all homies is bitches
We just came from the trenches
Shootout broad day, jumping fences

Free Kreep, they just gave him his sentence
I hope I can pay him a visit
This prison delaying my mission
I want a whole lot of cash

The bitches gon' toot out the bag
Know that these bitches be mad
Way that I act when I passed
But bitch, I was broke in my past

I had to purchase a mask
Hit the fast lane till I crash
I swore to the right, hit the gas
Gee, bless with the gift of the gab

They know who I am and they know how I swag
Gang, where you gon' be when it's wartime
You niggas envy us, from the beginning I seen that they envied us
Nigga tell em to give it up, when it's war time niggas ain't got no wins with us

And I might let that semi bust
Or break out them guns that been knockin with Bentley trucks
Nigga get your blue Benjis up, cause if you got money you don't need to divvy up
I know I ain't livin right, blinded by diamonds and blinded by spotlights
Livin life in this limelight, I had it wrong I'm determined to get it right

Niggas sippin this dirty Sprite, from the top of this mountain bitch I see my city lights
And I know what my city like, when I get on that beat and I rep for my young likes
I hang with them killer types, balled it like niggas they hate when we out at night
We might catch a body right, then double back on em and shoot up the counter like

This is a gun fight, might be mistaken if you bring a damn knife
I said this is a gun fight, bitch you might be mistaken if you bring a damn knife
Where you gon' be when it's war time
Said when it's war time, said when it's war

Where you gon' be when it's war time
Said when it's war time, and when it's war
Where you gon' be when it's war time
And niggas start drawin them war lines, cut a case while your homies got more time

Friend or foe, pick a side, pick a side nigga
Friend or foe, pick a side, pick a side
Gang, gang



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Writer(s): Dominique Hull
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