War with us

It is war wit us
You don't want no war wit us no
Bitch it's smoke wit us
You don't want no smoke with us no
Bitch were pouring up
Getting jiggy riding round town
Want no smoke with us
Cause we will pull up hit you with them rounds
Ain't no hoes wit us
Yeah my niggas really down to drill
All my bros with us
Yeah you know that we looking for the kill
Yeah my bros with us
Cause I know that they're gonna keep it real
They don't want Heem on top
So I know that I gotta keep my steel
He said he gon buss but I know he won't do it
Got a strap in my hand and you know I'm gonna shoot it
Just send me a lick and you know Imma loot it
Just send me a beat and you know I go stupid
Just give me a arrow you know I go Cupid
Give me the juice bitch I get lucid
Bitch you never outside you said that it's humid
Slimed that lil nigga out now that boy got a new bed
If you stay hating and shit can't relate to the shit
I swear to god bitch you spoon-fed
You niggas be hating and shit and false claiming & shit
I swear to god you a new pack
In my own lane I'm doing my thing Don't give a fuck what a fuck nigga think
You niggas some bitches you niggas is lame
Pull up on your block and I'm letting it bang
Shout out 31 you know that's the gang (yeah)
AGNB yeah they copy the wave
Man you Niggas pussy, man you niggas ain't brave
From the C to the A yeah I fuck with my braves
From the C to the A yeah I fuck with my 6ers
That Nigga be hating I fucked on his sister
If you try to run up get hit with a pistol
Just smoked me a wood, and it gave me a blister
Got her on her knees, she callin me mister
She said "lil Heem can you fuck with my finsta"
I said he'll nah cause that lil hoe a bitch
Lil bitch you was hating don't ask for a picture
Lil bitch you was hating don't ask me for shit
Don't hang with these niggas I do not fake kick
I'm hanging off lean man this shit got me sick
I just want money to ice out my wrist
Got all the money D9 in my piss
If you fuck with the slimes fuck around and get hissed
I got me a nine and you know I don't miss
Go get on yo bitch, man yo hoe wanna kiss
Man go go check on your hoe
Cause that bitch want my dick
Imma go make her do banana split Imma go make her go fuck on the clique
You swear she ain't goin but that lil bih be hoeing

Lil bitch I'm a star you know that I'm glowing
He got him a glocky he acting heroic
I got the money she told me to show it
I told her shut up and she shake it or throw it
Bitch I'm a finesser these niggas should know it
And my heart like the movie, you know that it's Frozen
Every single word I say so go to Golden
Bitch I'm like the number one I'm chosen
Every time I hit that bitch from the back she say she only loving me
I just wake up smoke my blunt, then get this money then repeat
I feel like Dwyane Wade back in the day, You know I gotta clutch that heat
It's a nightmare on 31st so you know my niggas trying to trick or treat (yeah, yeah)

Fuck em yeah yeah, fuck them niggas up
Fuck them niggas up blick them niggas up
Fuck them niggas up yeah up yeah no
It is war wit us you don't want no war wit us no
Bitch it's smoke wit us you don't want know smoke with us no
Bitch were pouring up getting jiggy riding round town
Want no smoke with us
Cause we will pull up hit you with them rounds



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Writer(s): Ibrahim Toure
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