WAR
Tell 'em the part where you laid there
Waiting for your heart to change
Tell em the part where you paid them
Pussy for trade in your Range
Tell em the part where you ain't there
Family and friends watch in pain
Tell em the part where it ain't fair
Cause daddy ain't help you through pain
War with the world with no weapon
War with discretion
Real life lesson
Flooding that wrist, and it dance with Pateks
That's just what happen when niggas get checks
Fuck all the family shit what's next
Fuck the support that I had, let's step
Hand me these industry niggas let's flex
The fuck is a heart when its under baguettes
Fuck is a soul when a kick hit the best
Fuck is the name when your heart is oppressed
Fuck is the pain when your face in her chest
Fuck is a vein when you bleed success, okay
You niggas ain't never had this, okay
So no one can touch what you blessed, okay
You bigger than God you a threat, okay
Let's see just how big you get, okay
Tell em the part where you laid there
Waiting for your heart to change
Tell em the part where you paid them
Pussy for trade in your Range
Tell em the part where you ain't there
Family and friends watch in pain
Tell em the part where it ain't fair
Cause daddy ain't help you through pain
(Red)
But that ain't always how the flesh works
I'm, aiming at the devil no one move no body get hurt
On the count of three we let it blow, Jerrod head hurt
Caught up in myself, it's common ground if I get there first
I'm lost inside my ego, shit
I told them the part where I laid there
Waiting for my heart to change baby
Pay for pussy I'd never but paper would drive me crazy
Thank God I'm broke as a bitch, no label taking me
Thank God I'm strong as a bitch, no label shaping me
Thank God I'm cold then a bitch, no rapper shaking me
Thank God I balled up a fist, fighting the pain for weeks
I'll flip the script on a nigga and let the pain speak
I'll flick my wrist and you wither with how my pen bleed, uh
The potency got a cost
Free ninety nine with time tax you gotta sit in awe
I'm never getting that time back, I toughened up and thawed
I'm never once getting side tracked, I'm tracking down you dogs
It's war
Waiting for your heart to change
Tell em the part where you paid them
Pussy for trade in your Range
Tell em the part where you ain't there
Family and friends watch in pain
Tell em the part where it ain't fair
Cause daddy ain't help you through pain
War with the world with no weapon
War with discretion
Real life lesson
Flooding that wrist, and it dance with Pateks
That's just what happen when niggas get checks
Fuck all the family shit what's next
Fuck the support that I had, let's step
Hand me these industry niggas let's flex
The fuck is a heart when its under baguettes
Fuck is a soul when a kick hit the best
Fuck is the name when your heart is oppressed
Fuck is the pain when your face in her chest
Fuck is a vein when you bleed success, okay
You niggas ain't never had this, okay
So no one can touch what you blessed, okay
You bigger than God you a threat, okay
Let's see just how big you get, okay
Tell em the part where you laid there
Waiting for your heart to change
Tell em the part where you paid them
Pussy for trade in your Range
Tell em the part where you ain't there
Family and friends watch in pain
Tell em the part where it ain't fair
Cause daddy ain't help you through pain
(Red)
But that ain't always how the flesh works
I'm, aiming at the devil no one move no body get hurt
On the count of three we let it blow, Jerrod head hurt
Caught up in myself, it's common ground if I get there first
I'm lost inside my ego, shit
I told them the part where I laid there
Waiting for my heart to change baby
Pay for pussy I'd never but paper would drive me crazy
Thank God I'm broke as a bitch, no label taking me
Thank God I'm strong as a bitch, no label shaping me
Thank God I'm cold then a bitch, no rapper shaking me
Thank God I balled up a fist, fighting the pain for weeks
I'll flip the script on a nigga and let the pain speak
I'll flick my wrist and you wither with how my pen bleed, uh
The potency got a cost
Free ninety nine with time tax you gotta sit in awe
I'm never getting that time back, I toughened up and thawed
I'm never once getting side tracked, I'm tracking down you dogs
It's war
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Writer(s): Ashton Kole Dixon
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