War Baby (feat. OMB Bloodbath & Drawz)

They say its smoke up in the air, I'm tryna inhale it
They ain't opps, they just mad, these niggas been jealous
How you surprised that he a rat, these niggas been tellin'
And my lil' bro, he kept it silent, forever indebted

This shit embellished in my jeans like a pair of jeans
These niggas cappin' on the gram, that shit ain't scarin' me
Been in a lot of situations, they wouldn't dare to be
Man how you feelin' like I owe you? you wasn't there for me

I never thought this be the way that I choose
I know my granny and them so tired of seein' my face on the news
I earned my stripes in real life, bitch, I been payin' my dues
I probably catch him at the light and knock him straight out his shoes

This for all the real ones that lost a soldier today
I know I'm little, but my shoulder know how hold up the K
Before we spin the niggas block, before we load up and spray
We roll up and pray, its God's world, we wrong &' he don't owe us a day

He a war baby, all he know is bootin' up All he know is shootin' up
He a war baby, he wake up suiting up He tryna get a body fuck gettin' a buck
He a war baby, he a soldier, he just need some guidance
And I'm the bigger homie, you know I'm here to guide him
He a war baby, he out late, he ain't goin' home
He love it when it's war, you can't get your money on

Let me tell you about these scars, baby
You can't scare a nigga who livin' in a war, baby
I fuck the baddest bitches in foreign whips
I'm talkin' fat ass and fake tits, and I ain't even have a car, baby

I do this shit for niggas who ain't comin' home
It's still free Herschel, he got a hundred long
I just talked to Kavas, he stayin' strong
When the judge gave him that, I knew then I was gettin' grown

I been crossed by some niggas who call my momma, momma
12 call my phone by the murder, I ain't say shit, put that on my momma, momma
These young niggas with me with the drama
Snatch the radios out the whip, bitches laughin' like he in a Honda

Lettin' off that choppa' now his arm hurt
He can't shoot for two weeks, in the meantime, he doin' homework
He wanna know where your mom work
He ain't gon' do nothin' to her, cause she gon' lead you right to us

He a war baby, all he know is bootin' up All he know is shootin' up
He a war baby, he wake up suiting up He tryna get a body fuck gettin' a buck
He a war baby, he a soldier, he just need some guidance
And I'm the bigger homie, you know I'm here to guide him
He a war baby, he out late, he ain't goin' home
He love it when it's war, you can't get your money on

Nigga, what you gon' do when the heat on?
Them war babies outside, gettin' they creep on
You can't get your sleep on when the beef on
Spinnin' three times a day, ain't no peace, homes

Workin' off a flip phone when it's war time
Uniform, swap the plates, tent the car down
Gotta get this nigga gone before dark time
Catch him in the red zone, it's a touchdown

Laws hot, but you know they don't stop shit
Got a call he been stayin' with a opp bitch
Put the tracker on the car, got the drop quick
We three deep with three Glocks and three chopsticks

We at war, all I know is let my gun smoke
Slippers count, you knew that from the jump, though
Fifty shots, caught him walkin' through the front door
Breakin' war rules, got your ass slumped, bro

He a war baby, all he know is bootin' up All he know is shootin' up
He a war baby, he wake up suiting up He tryna get a body fuck gettin' a buck
He a war baby, he a soldier, he just need some guidance
And I'm the bigger homie, you know I'm here to guide him
He a war baby, he out late, he ain't goin' home
He love it when it's war, you can't get your money on



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Writer(s): Raphael Thompson
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