War Cry lyrics

[Intro]
Boom, brrt
Grrt, brrt
You know what the f*ck it is, man, we ain't playin'
(Savage Tone, turn me up)
Brrt, boom

[Verse]
.40 on me, this b*tch gon' bark (Brrt)
Hollows hit his chest, left his ass in the dark (pus*y)
Ain't no runnin', ain't no duckin', we gon' spark (f*ck that)
Caught him lackin', had to leave his sh*t parked (Dumbass)
Switch on the Glock, this b*tch keep dumpin'
Shots go off, everybody start runnin' (Boom)
Talk all that sh*t, now his ass ain't sayin' nothin' (Hah)
Caught him on live, now his face on a button (Damn)
Spin back twice, make sure that he finished (You know that)
Blood on my shoes, man, this sh*t too vicious (b*tch)
He tried to slide, but that boy went missin' (Where he at?)
50-round drum, make a f*ckboy listen (Brrt)
Ayy, f*ck all that talkin', I'm straight on attack
Ain't no pass, put his ass on a pack (Smoke)
Loyalty real, but these n*ggas be rats
Got booked one time, now he runnin' his trap (Snitch)
Say he want smoke, well, b*tch, we got pressure
Choppa go off, rip through his sweater (Boom, boom)
Paramedics ain't savin' him, never (Nah)
Shoulda moved smarter, now meet the Beretta (Brrt)
Hop out the car, let that motherf*cker spit (Boom)
Ain't for the legs, we gon' aim for the sh*t (b*tch)
We in the field, we don't play in the mix (Nah)
Say my name wrong, put a K on that b*tch (Hah)
[Outro]
f*ck is you talkin' 'bout? We really steppin'
Body count risin', this sh*t gettin' hectic (Boom)
War Cry, b*tch, we applyin' that pressure (Brrt)
War Cry, b*tch, ain't no way you gettin' better (Nah)
Brrt, boom