War Bout It lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Yeah
Let me pop my sh*t, n*gga
Uh, let me pop my sh*t
Let me pop my sh*t (Go)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I just sent that boy two thousand, he ain't never post my album (Go)
He ain't never shot his gun for me for free, I'm bein' a thousand (Go)
You did what you did, I left you 'round my kids, I gave you power (Go)
I told bro, "Go hit your main opps," knowin' damn well they ain't ours (Man, what?)
I just swapped some Glocks from two, three of them blocks, ain't let a round off (Give me that)
And them n*ggas heard they mans scream, they gotta turn the sound off (Give me that)
f*ck what it seem, I'm goin' off what I seen, b*tch, get a pound off (pus*y)
One opp nineteen, he bringin' my brother to school, they knocked his gown off
I callеd Mak OG, I got lil' bro a lawyer, hundred thousand (Thou')
Look at Fyndee Boyy, he touch on littlе boys, he pedophilin' (Nasty)
Up my gun on one of the opp' blogs, them boys gon' televise it (Yeah)
I can't name the sh*t I'm behind, but I can make my mama prouder (On Pluto grave)
I seen lil' bro one n*gga outside his socks, he brag about it (n*gga brag about it)
Why you bring your cousin around? You know he a rat, let's talk about it (Cheese, haha)
See, the biggest hoes, they be the biggest hoes, let's talk about it (Let's talk)
And the city know I know too many moes, CoKilla valid (On Stone)

[Chorus: Lil Durk & 21 Savage]
If you ever been involved, you can't talk about it (Shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin', tellin' (You f*cked me up)
Why you ain't never clear that rumor up? You know I'm valid (You f*cked me up)
See, I ain't respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (b*tch-ass)
He say, "No," I'm thinkin' he let a ho got him (Go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let's go to war about it" (Go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (Yeah, man, what?)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Knock 'em all down like dominos
Don't talk on the 'Gram 'cause we put sh*t in vanish mode
Last one was easy, he pull up on random hoes
Think you tough? My lil' n*ggas got the antidote
Free my n*gga Zoo, I'm OTF 4L (21)
If you catch a murder, n*gga, keep it to yourself (On God)
He think he a boxer, now he fightin' for his breath (Huh)
I don't care who done seen me, ask my lawyer, I wasn't there (21)
I know a hood b*tch who'll drop your addy for some hair (Facts)
If we on your bumper, you gon' need more than a prayer (pus*y)
Always wearin' gloves, we ain't doin' nothin' bare (pus*y)
If you ever told, then that's the jacket that you wear (pus*y)
f*ck your past bond, he get out, then he get smacked (Facts)
My youngins ridin' strikers, skats, don't know how to act (21)
Go and ask them n*ggas, we the reason they run track (21)
Y'all really should be mad at who put batteries in y'all backs (pus*y)

[Chorus: Lil Durk]
If you ever been involved, you can't talk about it (Shh)
I seen a killer do an interview, he tellin', tellin' (You f*cked me up)
Why you ain't never clear that rumor up? You know I'm valid (You f*cked me up)
See, I ain't respond on Instagram, I know how to go about it (I know how to go about it)
Since he died, just come outside and go to war about him (b*tch-ass)
He say, "No," I'm thinkin' he let a ho got him (Go, go, no)
He say, "No," I say, "Let's go to war about it" (Go, go, no)
Where he go? You better know the morgue got him (Man, what?)
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