Militant lyrics

Came back 'cause I'm tryna help n*ggas
I do this 'cause I love my n*ggas
What can you do when you can't help n*ggas?
When you call your best friend, your bredren
When you call your best friend, your bredren

Nah n*gga you don't want that
If you send it to me imma send it right back
I'm a proud lil' n*gga with my city in my back
L-O-N-D-O-N in the middle of the map
Middle of your back is were my bullets meant to be
If you ever tryna' chat sh*t to my family
Strap on my waist, yeah I'm strapped to the teeth
And you won't have none when I'm done with my 9 millimeter
Avoid a proper Russian in the east
Ease on the Turk cause' his boss have beef
The Turks came back with the ratatat-tat
All the n*ggas and the Russians lookin' scared in the streets
Who's white, who's black, who's that with red hair
Mixed race gang, poor so we gotta share
Done with the hype of the color in your skin
We all bleed red when the shank goes in

But I ride for my n*ggas
'Cause I love my n*ggas
My ex was Turkish
But she hated n*ggas
Yeah, I love my n*ggas
I shed blood for my n*ggas
Yeah, My ex was a white ting
But she hated n*ggas
Yeah, I love my n*ggas
Shed blood for my n*ggas
If it came down to it
I shed blood for my n*ggas
Yeah, I run for my n*ggas
And I hide for my n*ggas
If I was up to the courts
I tell lies for my n*ggas
Cause' I love my n*ggas
Cause' I love all my n*ggas
And I earned it my n*ggas
And if I go to hell
Then imma burn with my n*ggas

Yeah
I stayed with my n*ggas
And I rave with my n*ggas
And if I go to heaven
I'm gettin' saved with my n*ggas