Ready For War lyrics

[Intro]
(Gasky got that gas)
Infiltrate, brrah-bah-bah-bah-bah
I'm strapped up ready for war
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army

[Chorus]
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
When I'm tryna break me a f*ck n*gga block, why all them n*ggas be running?
Hopped out on 'em with a baby Draco, made 'em duck tacos, yeah, this b*tch hold a hundred
I see why these f*ck n*ggas hating, got big bankroll, we some young n*ggas thumbing through hundreds
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Please let a f*ck n*gga try me, I up this glizzy, I bet you I hit what I target
And we the hottest in the city, but they won't admit it, we not no regular artist
And before we started to get lit, we was down on our di*k, we knew was gon' make it regardless

[Verse 1]
Want some new opp pack, I'm tryna spin a n*gga sh*t
I just hopped out out West in a brand new fit
[?] came with five percent tint
Show him how to walk down, we gon' show him what we meant
When Stickgod get home, you know we raising hell
f*ck the jakes, free my opps out the cell
Keep the judge, let me give him some shells
Get him gone 'cause these f*ck n*ggas tell
Playing monkey in the middle, that'll get you f*cked up
If you ask me, that sh*t pus*y as f*ck
If it's bloodshed then you know that sh*t there stuck
And f*ck how you feel, you don't care about us
Oh yeah, all talking slick, we letting it rain
Four-oh make me limp, I need me a cane
Opp ho wanna taste on my candy cane
I see something suspicious, I'm letting it rain
Free my n*ggas and it's still f*ck the fed
'Cause if a n*gga try me, I leave him red
We out lurking, boy, these f*ck n*ggas scared
Talking crazy, you'll pay for what you said
And who want leads? We tryna see what you thinking
No n*gga fear me, let's see if you dangerous
'Cause if I see you, b*tch, you going to your angel
Spot him, I got him, knocked him off at an angle
[Chorus]
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
When I'm tryna break me a f*ck n*gga block, why all them n*ggas be running?
Hopped out on 'em with a baby Draco, made 'em duck tacos, yeah, this b*tch hold a hundred
I see why these f*ck n*ggas hating, got big bankroll, we some young n*ggas thumbing through hundreds
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Please let a f*ck n*gga try me, I up this glizzy, I bet you I hit what I target
And we the hottest in the city, but they won't admit it, we not no regular artist
And before we started to get lit, we was down on our di*k, we knew was gon' make it regardless

[Bridge]
Riding 'round town with a K round
Broad day, tryna make a n*gga lay down
I knew you weren't real, you ain't stayed down
If you with the fake sh*t, you can't stay 'round
Al-Qaeda, I'm tryna leave 'em face down
I finger f*ck it 'til it click, I don't play 'round
I up big blick, all he seen was four pound
Thought sh*t was sweet, I knocked his fro down

[Verse 2]
Look, I drop a bag on my enemies
I got some young n*ggas spin for me
I know it let me down but I love the streets
But I can take off with the industry
When I was down on my di*k, ain't ask for a thing
Used to be throwed now I'm Krispy Kreme
Like who knew I would blow, it was just a dream
And if you think sh*t sweet, it ain't what it seems
Tryna break me a f*ck n*gga block, man, I ain't finna play with nobody
Brand new glizzy came with thirty shots, yeah, it's hanging out, Reece just caught him a shotty
Why all my young n*ggas geeking, took him off the beans, he tryna catch him a body
Infiltrate, we get retarded, we will not play, we will come shoot up the party
[Chorus]
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
When I'm tryna break me a f*ck n*gga block, why all them n*ggas be running?
Hopped out on 'em with a baby Draco, made 'em duck tacos, yeah, this b*tch hold a hundred
I see why these f*ck n*ggas hating, got big bankroll, we some young n*ggas thumbing through hundreds
I'm strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Please let a f*ck n*gga try me, I up this glizzy, I bet you I hit what I target
And we the hottest in the city, but they won't admit it, we not no regular artist
And before we started to get lit, we was down on our di*k, we knew was gon' make it regardless

[Outro]
Strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army
Strapped up ready for war, b*tch, I don't need me no army