Ready 4 War lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang (Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Gang, gang, gang
Baow

[Verse 1]
I heard them n*ggas want beef
Sugar Hill, we get the money
You don't be runnin' the streets
Two chops with two shots
So please do not run up on me
Don't run up and try and take somethin' from me (Huh?)
My shooter, he scorin' from deep (Gang)
Or he pass and assist it to me (Gang, gang, gang)
She like, "Edot Baby, you the lil' n*gga that drive me so crazy"
Pop me a yerky, it feel so amazing
He tried to front, but who is he taming? Like (What?)
Spendy in somethin', I'm puttin' in damage
Free red bloods, that's Mr. Panic
He tried to run and got hit with a cannon, like
Fourteen when I went up in that trap
Nine claps and that n*gga off the map
He got hit and his body fell flat
Paramedics they comin', red flag
And I'm on some O sh*t
Lil' thot in the cut and she suckin' the whole di*k
Lil' n*gga, you know this
I keep me a chop 'cause, no, I can't go, b*tch
Huh? Watch sh*t get real sticky
I f*ck with some O's, b*tch
And I f*ck with some real Crippies (Baow, baow, baow)
[Bridge]
Gang, gang, gang
Gang gang gang, n*gga

[Verse 2]
I said, b*tch
Two, three shots, I'm ready to flock
Lil' boy run up, I'm uppin' the chop
Spinned they block we bent they block
Lil' n*ggas talk hot, but they talkin' to cops
Like, these n*ggas be frontin'
Gang
They talk on the bros, but they ain't with nothin', like
(b*tch, gang in the spot gettin' deady, but sh*t can get heavy)
Tell her to slide to the 'telly, then end up in her belly, like
Oh sh*t, they call me Edot
Huh? If a opp run up, them I'm lettin' like 3 flock, like
b*tch, get sturdy
Baby I'm done up, I'm gone off a yerky
It's no mercy, but Ace in the car and he movin' with purgies
Shootin' like Curry
If I come out the cut then sh*t get blurry
With this 30, I'm dumpin' the clip
Me and my n*ggas is shootin' off rip