Warzone lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
Maari
Grrah, grrah
Grrah

[Refrain]
b*tch, it's deeper than rap
You n*ggas cap, and that sh*t is wack, like
No, I can't beef with a rat
Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like
b*tch, it's deeper than rap
You n*ggas cap, and that sh*t is wack, like
No, I can't beef with a rat
Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like

[Verse]
I see Dougie, on bro, I'ma throw
Catch Kay Flock, get beat with the pole
I see Notti and Gotti, get low
Don't try to bluff when we shoot through the coat
Diddy died, he got hit and then choked
AR-15, that b*tch came with a scope
Noah got stomped, like, Smelly got poked
Big die Rey', f*ck O to the O, like
I told brodie, "Don't run, don't trip"
I got a chop, wanna see how it kick?
See a Crip and I throw out the whip
He runnin' from shots, he better not trip
I heard they spinnin', that car get flipped
b*tch is a smoochie, shе spit on the di*k
Don't try to run, got a beam on the blick
Milly got bеat, he got hit with a stick
Catch Kay, get plucked like Skelly
JB got shot and got left by the deli
Smokin' on Blay, two poles, I'm deady
Hollows gon' rip through his neck and his belly
We got chops then blitzin' the telly
That b*tch is a smooch', no, she not a wetty
We could link if it's war, then be ready
That b*tch a thot when I back out the Henny, like
I'm with Gunna, don't f*ck with the Munnas
Big die Rey', catch an O, I'ma blow
Got it on me, I'm feelin like Stunna
Bend through, hop out, don't get boomed, like
I'm with Gunna, baby, stay in tune
Catch B-Lovee, get swept like broom
It's a party, we smokin' on Goon
Lil' Gotti, call thotty, she shakin' the room, like
Let him run if he fast on his feet
Beam on the gun, leave him right on the scene
Say there's a opp right there, I tell brodie, "Just creep"
Beam on his head, he looked dead and deceased
Opp thot, smoochie, that b*tch a treesh
Come in correct if you tryna compete
Don't try to bluff, don't shoot up the V
Blay got packed, JB on a tee, like
Bro said, "How many punches you got?", like
I got one and like three in a box
AB my muddy, for him, you get dropped, like
If we miss 'em, we spinnin' the block
Big die Rey', b*tch, every O shot
Bend the Courts' then get shoot or get shot
I don't want her, that b*tch is a thot
Lil' Gotti, call thotty, but she still an opp
He stay running like Gump
Sixteen dead opps, unlimited blunts
Don't try to front, they know I'm the one
We on a drill, I ain't passin' the gun
This cat go, grrah, we see him and dump
Throw up an O, he get beat and get left
That b*tch a smooch', she come for the rump
Smokin' on Blay, 3P in that runtz
He talkin' hot, leave him right in a dump
I got like UE, Budda in this blunt
Don't got a gun, get poled, get gunned
I might just hit him if he try to front
Hollows gon' hit him, leave a n*gga slumped
Opp thot smoochie, come for the rump
Catch lil' Bouba, put him in a trunk
Chop go, grrah, we see 'em, they run
[Outro]
We see 'em, they run
Grrah-grrah
Youngest in charge, like
Maari