Iraq lyrics

[Intro]
Tall
Go
Go, go
Haha, man (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse]
Took a look in the mirror felt like I was beefing with myself (Huncho)
Mook he backing my play, n*gga he watching my back I don't need no help
I whipped on him I was [?] motherf*cking point guard Raymond Felton
Man he look in the mirror he watching his steps he done stepped in that sh*t now he watching [?]
We was sending them shots we gon' knock off his eyebrow
[?] sat next to Drac' 'cause that b*tch hit too loud
Hitting that switch I was hitting that fifty
That b*tch going off it was clearing the crowd
I made him go ghost and I'm feeling like Power
Educate a young man I might go to Towson
Catch a flight to pounce over to Drill City I motherf*cking pound her
Screaming "Ma Dukes" while I'm going off the downers
His ass got seen he was lost and found
Go to Miami, feeling like Sexyy Red, yeah I thug with my rounds
Hellcats and SRTs, taking contracts nothing free
[?] up in the whip, sh*t keep bubbling, or you gotta pee
Nah, n*gga I'm playing my mirrors (Hey Tall Wall, I'm playing my mirrors)
n*gga I'm gripping my fire I'm dropping my window and doing you dirty
House full of paint and I feel like I'm Curtis
Feeling like Smokey I'm 'posed to be serving
[?] and I'm coming with killers we coming with sticks and [?]
Might stain you for the bricks might pay you for the bags but I'll give you this candy for a belt to the ass (Huncho)
Book lil' Tall I'm coming and dragging we screaming out "drag" [?] drag
I thought I could catch him he jhi like was fast
We gon' take off the papers and put on our tags
n*gga I'm screaming "free Shiesty!" n*gga I'm screaming "free Giz!" And screaming "Free [?]"
[Interlude]
Aye, aye look in your mirrors and see who you see (Aye free all of the men n*gga)
Hey, free them boys out the mountain (Long live Whites)
Let's go, free them boys out 1901
Hey
Aye, Free Quan from KDY too, n*gga (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse 2]
n*gga I'm playing CPNs, you won't catch me outside (Huncho)
n*gga say he sent them shots at Tall, n*gga he f*cking lying
We be spanking the city the city combined
I ain't know I could rap I ain't know I got rhymes
I remember them days I ain't drinking no Don I ain't smoke capones I was pouring up lines
Now I'm sitting back and counting up, yeah my hands they're crunching
Yeah I was just in them sterile handcuffs now my diamonds dancing
They say that I'm [?] they say that I'm handsome [?] jhi whore, n*gga we getting him gone, we getting that addy
Smoke [?] we turn him to ashes
Put on the hood and I'm jhi lil' happy
Ain't none of us hot, we nothing like [?]
The Feds they're tapping in, n*gga they get on them phones and motherf*cking [?]
Get in that room and I'm keeping it solid
Keeping it shhh I ain't nothing like these crackers
Free my n*gga Quandawg he out [?] running with them Smackas
Free 2C he be blowing that fat (Free FatCat)
Say they're heart of the west I don't know about that
Opp b*tch keep fishing she know I'ma catch her ego blowing her up while I'm catching the neck
They be f*cking with me and I got a good lawyer
Take a tint round the city I f*ck with the [?]
His daughter, n*gga we had her a boy he was flowing them bags I f*cked on his daughter (This is Petro Gang)
[Outro]
I was smashing his daughter
That sh*t, and n*gga I'm pushing that water
Go