WAR
I just been ballin' like I'm in the knicks
Two AM in the mornin' and I'm in the mix
Some of my niggas they rob and hit licks
And some of my niggas man they carry sticks
Some of my niggas they stay on their deen
And some of my niggas been stayin on the scene
I'm makin' money make sure that It's clean
Elithabeth all of my money is green
He barkin' at me he been actin' tough
My niggas is lurkin they don't give a fuck
Me and my dawgs we been runnin it up
If I say that It's war then they know wassup
If he talkin' then he get done up, done up
Ion like bitches thats stuck up, run up
I tell' em hoes shut the fuck up
Baby been pourin' up codeine
Eyes swellin like a dope fiend
Nobody know keep it low key
Yeah, keep it low key
New money new story
I got bricks that are waitin for me
I got shows that are waitin for me
Step in the room and they gotta endorse me
Sat in the kitchen was waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting
Brand new whip money makin and makin and makin, yea
Want some stars on the roof, I used to have nothin' to lose
Now I got something to prove, still got some money to make n den use
Still got some time to get bitches and choose
Stuck and I'm waitin I'm waitin I'm waitin I'm waitin
Wanna hear what they sayin', I might jus end up goin insane
Yeah, I keep prayin' and prayin' and hopin that nothing stays the same
I promise won't switch up for fame, Just trynna get rid of the pain
All of my niggas we goin insane
I just been ballin' like I'm in the knicks
Two AM in the mornin' and I'm in the mix
Some of my niggas they rob and hit licks
And some of my niggas man they carry sticks
Some of my niggas they stay on their deen
And some of my niggas been stayin on the scene
I'm makin' money make sure that It's clean
Elithabeth all of my money is green
He barkin' at me he been actin' tough
My niggas is lurkin they don't give a fuck
Me and my dawgs we been runnin it up
If I say that It's war then they know wassup
If he talkin' then he get done up, done up
Ion like bitches thats stuck up, run up
I tell' em hoes shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Yeah yeah yeah
I tell em hoes shut the fuck up
Two AM in the mornin' and I'm in the mix
Some of my niggas they rob and hit licks
And some of my niggas man they carry sticks
Some of my niggas they stay on their deen
And some of my niggas been stayin on the scene
I'm makin' money make sure that It's clean
Elithabeth all of my money is green
He barkin' at me he been actin' tough
My niggas is lurkin they don't give a fuck
Me and my dawgs we been runnin it up
If I say that It's war then they know wassup
If he talkin' then he get done up, done up
Ion like bitches thats stuck up, run up
I tell' em hoes shut the fuck up
Baby been pourin' up codeine
Eyes swellin like a dope fiend
Nobody know keep it low key
Yeah, keep it low key
New money new story
I got bricks that are waitin for me
I got shows that are waitin for me
Step in the room and they gotta endorse me
Sat in the kitchen was waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting
Brand new whip money makin and makin and makin, yea
Want some stars on the roof, I used to have nothin' to lose
Now I got something to prove, still got some money to make n den use
Still got some time to get bitches and choose
Stuck and I'm waitin I'm waitin I'm waitin I'm waitin
Wanna hear what they sayin', I might jus end up goin insane
Yeah, I keep prayin' and prayin' and hopin that nothing stays the same
I promise won't switch up for fame, Just trynna get rid of the pain
All of my niggas we goin insane
I just been ballin' like I'm in the knicks
Two AM in the mornin' and I'm in the mix
Some of my niggas they rob and hit licks
And some of my niggas man they carry sticks
Some of my niggas they stay on their deen
And some of my niggas been stayin on the scene
I'm makin' money make sure that It's clean
Elithabeth all of my money is green
He barkin' at me he been actin' tough
My niggas is lurkin they don't give a fuck
Me and my dawgs we been runnin it up
If I say that It's war then they know wassup
If he talkin' then he get done up, done up
Ion like bitches thats stuck up, run up
I tell' em hoes shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Yeah yeah yeah
I tell em hoes shut the fuck up
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamed Salama
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