Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Art of War , by - TecRelease date: 28.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Art of War |
| And I can’t go like the rest of them |
| This purple flag my whole life, invested in |
| Them niggas hoes, we show no respect to them |
| No remorse, demenstrate |
| we taking it |
| Glocks spray when the K |
| operation when nigga in charge |
| don’t know the nigga |
| I refuse to get clapped, I don’t move like you rappin niggas |
| Smoke them like ciggerettes, pack of niggas |
| They got my nerves bad, I’m finna |
| Broad day catch him in traffic, and blow like |
| Put the police in the business, pointing at pictures, that’s the nigga |
| They droppin M’s on opps, won’t drop a bag on a Master Splinter |
| fuck the cops, and bring my niggas |
| And I told these bitches |
| collide |
| Like the 4th of July, bombs gonna burst, so much smoke in the sky |
| Niggas see me, shooting and squeezing, but they closing their eyes |
| Open your eyes |
| whole clip out the switch |
| He was talking shit, now his grave getting pissed on |
| Park the whip, we get on our feet like the Flintstones |
| And I can’t go like the rest of them |
| This purple flag my whole life, invested in |
| Them niggas hoes, we show no respect to them |
| No remorse, demenstrate |
| we taking it |
| Glocks spray when the K |
| operation when nigga in charge |
| don’t know the nigga |
| I ain’t standing up for nothing, don’t know what these niggas thought |
| I’m tryna bag all them niggas, I don’t care how much that shit cost |
| I never feared no man, fuck what they be talking bout |
| Niggas act gangsta for clout, get shot, they gon run they mouth |
| but I’m not |
| I got a dick, I’m far from pussy |
| I run it up and shit on every bitch that overlooked me |
| Run it up, came with a lot of pain |
| I’m married to the game, I’m not the type to send a complaint |
| Imma get up off my ass, type to go and do my thing |
| I’m thuggin for, still down to bust a nigga brain |
| Art of war, sometimes you gotta kill them for success |
| If you can’t, fuck it, put your whole clip in that nigga’s chest |
| Fuck the rules and fuck the rap, I just gotta dirty tech |
| Tryna up the score, leave a bloody mess |
| Put that boy ass right to rest |
| Tryna go big, you get killed for the flex |
| And I can’t go like the rest of them |
| This purple flag my whole life, invested in |
| Them niggas hoes, we show no respect to them |
| No remorse, demenstrate |
| we taking it |
| Glocks spray when the K |
| operation when nigga in charge |
| don’t know the nigga |