War With Whoever lyrics

[Intro]
A4Tre
Bibby squad (Tuned up)
Stain gang
We stain for Pooh (Ayo, Sheff), we poppin' sh*t like thirty
It ain't gon' be easy for lil'-

[Chorus]
Everybody hammers on huddle (Huddle)
We going to war with whoever (Whoever)
Tie up your cleats and pick up a shovel (Shovel)
This how I do it, all for my brothers (Grrah, mm)
Hop out, swing that cutter (That cutter)
A lot of you n*ggas in trouble (Boom)
Bring a Blicky, it came with a mussel (Boom, boom) and if they need space, then I'm busting yo' bubble (Boom)

[Verse]
If I say, "I got you", my n*gga, I got you
If I'm eating, I ain't eating without you
I'm tryna bless all my n*ggas like "Hachoo"
Behind n*ggas hating on me 'fore I do ('Fore I do)
I think n*ggas hate 'cause they not you (Not you)
I think n*ggas plotting to stop you (Stop you)
I think n*ggas watchin' yo' pockets, but they never play 'cause you stay with a rocket (Rocket)
Get active, ain't no other opps
We givin' out caskets, get put on Fox 10
They know Doodie, he stay with a ratchet
Ain't goin' for none, he hitting that, every man
He seen every show with a passion
Some think he evil, but they just don't understand
He just in love with the static
So many pipes, he look like the plumber man
In the show with a Blicky on me
I wish a f*ck n*gga would try to reach
Try me like a b*tch, I ain't even having it, I put a n*gga ass on TV
No, he ain't even evil, causing a scene
I turn a n*gga straight to a Neen
Let's play good guy, bad guy
I'm nice guy, Glizzy me
[Chorus]
Everybody hammers on huddle (Huddle)
We going to war with whoever (Whoever)
Tie up your cleats and pick up a shovel (Shovel)
This how I do it, all for my brothers (Grrah, mm)
Hop out, swing that cutter (That cutter)
A lot of you n*ggas in trouble (Boom)
Bring a Blicky, it came with a mussel (Boom, boom) and if they need space, then I'm busting yo' bubble (Boom)
Everybody hammers on huddle (Huddle)
We going to war with whoever (Whoever)
Tie up your cleats and pick up a shovel (Shovel)
This how I do it, all for my brothers (Grrah, mm)
Hop out, swing that cutter (That cutter)
A lot of you n*ggas in trouble (Boom)
Bring a Blicky, it came with a mussel (Boom, boom) and if they need space, then I'm busting yo' bubble (Boom)