##WAR lyrics

You wanna go to war?

[YkJay!:]
Yea yea
You wanna go to war?
Lil n*gga its up
I got your hoe
Taking di*k in her gut
And i dont give
No f*cks
I cannot love her
I know she a smut
Just wanna f*ck
I dont do the love
n*ggas be snakes
I cannot trust no

We run in your crib
n*gga we gon rush
We run in your crib
n*gga we gon look
He said that he rich
We taking his sh*t
Boy you not tough
n*gga you a b*tch
And i keep the Glock
Right on my hip
And i got your hoe
Begging for the di*k
She see me in public
She wanna take flicks
She see the diamonds
Dancing on my wrist
Just pour a 4
Im sippin on tris
He said that he top tier
But he not on my list
Keep me a Glock
n*gga i dont use my fist
[Raidurr:]
Woah
Girl ive been tryna tell you
That ive been that n*gga
Since a little kid
I got 2 n*gga
What you want?
Im swinging this blicky
Call me raidurr bot
This tec gon just blick a n*gga
Where hes from
If i get the thot
Then b*tch we can't bond
If we waiting money
Then b*tch whats the time?
Ha
XD had em throwing up his lunch

Lately ive been making [?]
Big jealousy
Thats the reason i walk with self
And a stick for opponents
Flip that on my ugp
Told you my ugp
Bet that ugp on it
Yea lil b*tch we ready for war
You n*ggas just dont want war
Lil n*gga just dont want war
We can pull up with blicks of course
We can pull up with the sticks of course
Bet i won't profit world tour
I dont want that b*tch thats yours
[J4Sir:]
I got that choppa
Yea we got that 6
I got that choppa
Yea we got the blicks
Ya girl is a thottie
She sending me pics
I ain't tryna get into the mix
I dont want no blood on my wrist
Im boutta pull up with my clique
Keep on talking imma hit a lick
I feel like laser with the beam
I dont want no war
I want that cash
Imma drive the rari
Im driving fast
If 12 pull up
Then we doing the dash
I dont f*ck with that b*tch
She calling me dad
Yeah im with the clan
Yeah im with the clash
I dont want that b*tch
I might have to pass
Got all of this money my pockets is fat
I dont really want that b*tch
You look like a brag
[WydTino:]
Stick on my side
He gone if you walk through this b*tch
You gon die
Pull out the gat
Send him to the sky
And he talking down
But i really know why
These n*ggas dont really want war with us
Sticked up
Yea we got 4 with us
And we probably outside
Got yo hoe with us
We gang n*gga
We dont know n*ggas

No you cannot beef with us

Yea shoot him 3 times
I ain't got no trust
Walk around this b*tch
They dont walk like us
17
And we got a 9 with us
K with a beam
You still gon fight with us
On up its on sight with us
Securing this Glock
Well i hope its no trust