War
Alright look
It's the return of the underground
I used to run around
H Town selling mixtapes now we move pounds
In amounts you can't even count
I'mma hold it down
I'm renowned
I'm a real king I don't need a crown
My prerogative is get a milli call me Bobby Brown
My Achilles I don't have one
I'm perfect all around
Overall I'm a real Kahn I don't mean Shao
Me making it was impossible but did it somehow wow
It be ya own people trying to out ya
It's sad that I gotta keep a pole like a jouster
Now I'm worldwide like an internet browser
The way I treat a line you would think that I'm a bouncer
I'm so insane cause I'm so insane
We took similar paths but we not the same
They ride the wave I made a lane
I took my time and endured the flame
Claimed my soul and ignored the fame
I hardly changed
Locked in my aim from a mile away
I traverse the trail and I ain't talking Chevrolet
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute uh
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Iight' cool let me let that thing breathe
I'm the best papa
Head knocker
Free of form like a dread locker
Give me cake Betty Crocker
I'm underrated
That's life not a shocker
But still did it my way call me Frank Sinatra
Yeah
Me on the beat is like Russian Ukraine
I torture this track I'm so inhumane
Gyat dang
I'm drawn to the money like a moth to a flame
It feel like I'm about to pull rap out the grave
Uh
Flow so dope you can put it on your nose
Now we moving keys like pushing round Rhodes
Ain't a DJ but I feel so chose
Niggas stay capping but they never get bold
Me spitting bars won't ever get old
I'mma make 60 off one video
Walking round feeling like I'm Rubi Rose
Some of y'all way too dense for the show
Some of y'all way too dense
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute
Look you don't want war with this guy
Why
I'm just saying you don't want war with this guy
Why
I'm saying you don't want war with this why
Because I said so
It's the return of the underground
I used to run around
H Town selling mixtapes now we move pounds
In amounts you can't even count
I'mma hold it down
I'm renowned
I'm a real king I don't need a crown
My prerogative is get a milli call me Bobby Brown
My Achilles I don't have one
I'm perfect all around
Overall I'm a real Kahn I don't mean Shao
Me making it was impossible but did it somehow wow
It be ya own people trying to out ya
It's sad that I gotta keep a pole like a jouster
Now I'm worldwide like an internet browser
The way I treat a line you would think that I'm a bouncer
I'm so insane cause I'm so insane
We took similar paths but we not the same
They ride the wave I made a lane
I took my time and endured the flame
Claimed my soul and ignored the fame
I hardly changed
Locked in my aim from a mile away
I traverse the trail and I ain't talking Chevrolet
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute uh
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Iight' cool let me let that thing breathe
I'm the best papa
Head knocker
Free of form like a dread locker
Give me cake Betty Crocker
I'm underrated
That's life not a shocker
But still did it my way call me Frank Sinatra
Yeah
Me on the beat is like Russian Ukraine
I torture this track I'm so inhumane
Gyat dang
I'm drawn to the money like a moth to a flame
It feel like I'm about to pull rap out the grave
Uh
Flow so dope you can put it on your nose
Now we moving keys like pushing round Rhodes
Ain't a DJ but I feel so chose
Niggas stay capping but they never get bold
Me spitting bars won't ever get old
I'mma make 60 off one video
Walking round feeling like I'm Rubi Rose
Some of y'all way too dense for the show
Some of y'all way too dense
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Who want war with this guy
(No one)
Let me calm down nah nah wait a minute
Look you don't want war with this guy
Why
I'm just saying you don't want war with this guy
Why
I'm saying you don't want war with this why
Because I said so
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Writer(s): Norman Deon Darnell Sanchez
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