War Wounds

Yeah yeah
I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
Yeah yeah
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line

I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line
Making connections I got a reference it ain't cost a dime
I learned my lesson can't fuck with niggaz they be telling lies
Watching the way that I step
Tell God to order my steps
I got no sweat on my rep
Little nigga so pay me respect
I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line

I got war wounds nearly died I can't lose I feel like I'm Goku
Ride with Pro Tools
Don't record the sesh leave no evidence
Niggaz hating so they tried to turn me against that other man
Niggaz plotting on me so I went and refocused the lens
Niggaz they tried to go close the door
Nigga I went and I broke all the hinges
All of these niggaz they all be my sons
I should go and sue you for copy infringement
Riding in a whip dented
I told Gu$to we gonna be riding in twin benz
Master P have no limits
Imma still ball on these niggaz and whip in the lab like a chemist
Mind your business
Yeah
I can't even lie been losing my screws
I just been pouring a four in my deuce yeah
Yeah
Life is a gamble you win or you lose
Everyday grinding I'm paying my dues yeah

I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line
Making connections I got a reference it ain't cost a dime
I learned my lesson can't fuck with niggaz they be telling lies
Watching the way that I step
Tell God to order my steps
I got no sweat on my rep
Little nigga so pay me respect
I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line

Summertime fine shawty too bad
She loving the way that we slide
We too fly we glide
We getting money like thieves in the night
Must be Oracle seeing my future is bright
Wearing lingerie shawty she wait for the pipe
Sipping all of this liquor and getting too high
She said I can't lie baby you be a vibe
I can't fuck with these niggaz they switch sides
Take a trip down the rabbit hole get me a prize
I'm a boss so you know that I'm paying the price
Throw a clip in the stick if he cutting his eyes
I'm a chief all my indians ride for the tribe
My son Simba he gonna take over the pride
She keep staring at me like I'm something she like
End night leave with scratches and bites

I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line
Making connections I got a reference it ain't cost a dime
I learned my lesson can't fuck with niggaz they be telling lies
Watching the way that I step
Tell God to order my steps
I got no sweat on my rep
Little nigga so pay me respect
I got war wounds on my body she asking for story time
I drew out the line so none of these niggaz can go cross the line



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Writer(s): Jeremy Hall
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