| How you want war and you ain’t eating?
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| What they gon' do if you ain’t breathing?
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| Bodies back to back, bitch we ain’t even
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| Bitch I’m in that pussy cause I’m so conceited
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| Word around town that you sneak dissing
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| Bullets must be blank cause they keep missing
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| Face up on that flyer if you want attention
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| You just want some fame boy you ain’t in it
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| Better get to ducking if my name’s mentioned
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| I hopped into that foreign, bitch I’m lane switching
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| And bitch I’m OTF and I ain’t switching
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| Niggas see I’m hot and they want me gone
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| I heard his ass was singing like he OVO
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| Bitch go cop a Rollie not a rodeo
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| And when we in the building it’s a rollie show
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| And I be sipping lean while they smoking dope
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| War with us, they don’t want war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
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| No war with us, they don’t want no war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
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| And you can’t hang where my niggas hang
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| Cause where we hang all we do is bang
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| No war with us, they don’t want no war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
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| Nigga talking 'bout that we got beef
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| Know a couple shooters posted over East
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| Broski got the 30 broski like to tweak
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| See me he don’t say shit but he go and tweet
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| Put me in that jam I don’t know shit
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| He ain’t have a hit since '06
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| Niggas holding weight, get they door kicked
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| Spent 1500 dollars on these low kicks
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| Broke niggas always fuck with broke bitches
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| Master P with my shooters, they ain’t go no limits
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| You can’t hang around me and be my co defendant
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| Way broski flipping bricks he should be a gymnast
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| A gymnast in the kitchen, we cookin, we cookin, we cookin, let’s get it
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| 808 in that clip go bang
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| All white Panamera, cocaine
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| If he tryna rob then we get his brain
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| War with us, they don’t want war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
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| No war with us, they don’t want no war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang
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| And you can’t hang where my niggas hang
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| Cause where we hang all we do is bang
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| No war with us, they don’t want no war with us
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| Them bullets go bang, bitch them bullets go bang |