War Zone

Man that motherfucker ten toes two heels
Really do this shit for real
Fuck a dot line all mine how I make a mill
Done deal behind the scene whole city lit
Short fuse quick to blow never really gave a shit

Grandfathered to the game the way I clock in
Making plays every week I'm on top ten
Escape room studio bitch I'm locked in
Whole town a war zone when I drop in

Kalis OG what I lace up
Jaw drop like rock pick yo face up
Man this job ain't shit check the pay stub
Whole team yelling out we don't give a fuck
I'm so far gone I write songs they tell me drop more
Hit that push button dash lit hop in that four door
I just hop in more like drop in that seat sit so low
In the cockpit I'm reckless feel like Han Solo

All I need is one stick
Two clips
Three all down to ride
Four five in the waist line
Triple six to the day that I die
Running up the numbers like it's motherfucking game time
Oh so yo shit lit only thing bouncing is yo checks
Had to split fifty percent cause you vibing with the rest
Oh yea it cost to be the boss you regret when you go flex
Bitch I'm in the mix bread sticks when I get Chex