War lyrics

[Intro]
(Vicasso on another one)
(SephGotTheWaves)

[Chorus: Ola Runt]
Y'all n*ggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this sh*t comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your b*tch like a pornstar
That same n*gga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street n*gga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These n*ggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people

[Verse 1: Ola Runt]
Where I'm from, real rats get terrorized
Shoot up his house, can't come outside
Marching band, we got them drums outside
Still carryin' a Glock
We was just four deep in a box
I was just high-speed down the road
Hood hot, but my diamonds too cold
Stayed down, got my weight up, and growed
Kidnap him, we might hold him for ransom
We'll strip a rapper just like some dancers
We'll flip a n*gga just like a channel
Make 'em pose with the glizzy, no camera
We got ammunition stacked for the Anna
Pourin' lines up, we need some more cups
Sippin' on red only, I'm a Blood
n*gga say he hundred, but he a dub
Long live Sammy, swear that he was my cuz
Fam hurtin', but we never give up
Now we come through push-start, no key
Caught a body and I kept it low-key
Bricks in, I ain't sellin' Lil Keed
f*ck 12, I ain't tellin' on me
Zone 6, but I be in the 3
Lam' truck and I'm paintin' it pink
f*ck cancer, wish my grandma could see
[Chorus: Ola Runt]
Y'all n*ggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this sh*t comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your b*tch like a pornstar
That same n*gga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street n*gga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These n*ggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
The streets is super shiesty, gotta watch for triple crosses (No cap)
You know if I say the word, they guaranteed to off you (Brrat)
I'm a Zone 6 king, ask Ola (Jugg)
Juggin' off the Motorola and the Corolla (Jugg)
Caught a body with Lil Corey, but I ain't gon' speak about it (No cap)
He doin' a nine, but I ain't worried 'cause he super solid (Solid)
When I die, I know my life, they doin' a movie 'bout it (Jugg King)
I taught the world how to finesse and jugg and make a profit (Yeah)
n*ggas snitch in every hood, we call 'em 6ix9ine (6ix9ine, pus*y)
I pumped life in the streets when it was flatline (Yeah)
Ola Runt and Black Amigo, b*tch, who want war? (Who want war?)
For these Freebandz, they kickin' down your front door (Count up), Street

[Chorus: Ola Runt]
Y'all n*ggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this sh*t comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your b*tch like a pornstar
That same n*gga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street n*gga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These n*ggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people