FIFTH WORLD ANTHEM

Want to start a battle I promise you won't win
Put your gun down hoe and just put up your fist
Hardest from my town yeah was born from the six
Blood in my teeth got the gun hit a lick

We war ready
Make you feel unsteady
We war ready
Wrap that boy in bedding

He ain't coming back so stop all that crying
Disrespecting opps, make them drop, they all dying

War ready
Make you feel unsteady
We war ready
Wrap that boy in bedding

I don't wanna hear it, why you talking so loud
Don't stick it in, put my Glock in her mouth
Uppercut his chin spitting blood on the ground
R10T! is the hardest from the North to the South

If he keeps on talking make his body slump down
I don't care who's watching flash my gun to the crowd

Dropped 4 people in the street, it's a quad feed
When the cops entered, they couldn't stop me
Walked away, unscathed, so many watching
Where the fuck waldo? Cops couldn't spot me

Y'all don't get the last bars, I don't blame you
When you talk shit, your brain what I spray through
Shit hit the ground, call it street art, gang moves
Don't think you'll be reborn, no take two

Dead, Dead, Dead, Dead
Take the damn tool, just aim it at your head
Every time I do a crime, all I do is take cred
Up inside the crib, I just pop another med

Didn't need them either way, hit themem with a fadeaway
Beat go hard, can't hear me over 808's
Motherfucker terrified, got him lyining wide awake
Caught him lacking, bullet and his heart bout to integrate

We war ready
Make you feel unsteady
We war ready
Wrap that boy in bedding

We war ready
Make you feel unsteady
We war ready
Wrap that boy in bedding



Credits
Writer(s): Cash Hernandez
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