War (Unreleased) lyrics

[Chorus: Jeezy Mula]
You wasn't with me in the war, n*gga
You wasn't out when brody was tryna score n*ggas
I get the money since a lil' n*gga
And I'm still praying that my dawg get that appeal, n*gga
Oh, you a shooter? Then let's make it happen
You totin' Rugers then let's make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon' make it happen
And you keep backin' like you with it, then let's make it happen

[Verse 1: Jeezy Mula]
Slide through their block, we out there early
Tell my young n*ggas perform, they'll never show no mercy
And I know that God got me, so nobody could've hurt me
I'm quick behind that steel, you won't retireon my jersey
Tell my young n*ggas to pop up
All blacks, like we some shottas
Back to back in Impala's
We cleanin' out their whole roster, n*gga
Everything you speakin' never go, n*gga
'Cause you got locked up with your homies and you told, n*gga
Under no circ*mstances ever we would've fold, n*gga
See, where I'm from you would get labeled as a whore, n*gga
My lil' n*ggas totin' big Glocks on the road, n*gga
He only fifteen, got a body, tryna blow n*ggas
[Chorus: Jeezy Mula]
You wasn't with me in the war, n*gga
You wasn't out when brody was tryna score n*ggas
I get the money since a lil' n*gga
And I'm still praying that my dawg get that appeal, n*gga
Oh, you a shooter? Then let's make it happen
You totin' Rugers then let's make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon' make it happen
And you keep backin' like you with it, then let's make it happen

[Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
These n*ggas talk tough, but they really be fans
.38 pistol ain't never gon' jam
If I catch him in traffic his life in my hands
n*ggas ain't with it, not ready to ride
I know some n*ggas who ready to die
You ain't official, you ready to lie
Been a year in that can you be ready to cry
Run up on me then you better be high
No hesitation, I'm letting it fly
You n*ggas ain't ready for war
'Cause we pull up, we boomin' 'till you on the floor
Young n*gga had to open the door
Got a lil' bag but I'm hoping for more
Thottie on me, told her to open her jaws
Strappin' up cause she was feening for raw
Real n*ggas gon' sit and stone
Can't believe that I'm finally on
I'm so used to the streets, I don't care about beef on the block cause it's hard to move on
Shooter right on my left and my right
Funny movement, they boomin' on sight
Got in the stu', put the bars to the mic
Who'd eva thought music, 360 my life?
[Chorus: Jeezy Mula]
You wasn't with me in the war, n*gga
You wasn't out when brody was tryna score n*ggas
I get the money since a lil' n*gga
And I'm still praying that my dawg get that appeal, n*gga
Oh, you a shooter? Then let's make it happen
You totin' Rugers then let's make it happen
My dawgs are shooters, they gon' make it happen
And you keep backin' like you with it, then let's make it happen