Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song War Stories, artist - TM88. Date of issue: 25.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
War Stories |
| Look up to my fallen soldiers every morning |
| If you knew what I did in these streets then you wouldn’t adore me |
| I spend racks on Mike Amiri jeans it don’t get boring |
| And I made it up out them trenches, I got war stories |
| We was just in the field like we playing baseball |
| On the block with a big glock and an 8 ball |
| Momma on my ass she just want me to get a day job |
| We gon mask up with my hoodie on like Trayvon |
| In a tinted whip with a big Drako and AR |
| I was poppin a lot of xanny pills for the anger |
| Them opps was sending them shots but they aim off |
| They turned me to a Lil Savage so I blame y’all |
| You know I grip on this ratchet til it get flamed off |
| All of my lil niggas sliding boy you in danger |
| She give me top while I’m driving I’m in the ranger |
| Most of these bitches be acting they showing fake love |
| Shut up nigga listen I paint vivid pictures |
| Niggas looking at me different I can feel the tension |
| We was like 15 totin blicks and getting suspended |
| Way to focused on getting this money bitch I’m out here getting it |
| Look up to my fallen soldiers every morning |
| If you knew what I did in these streets then you wouldn’t adore me |
| I spend racks on Mike Amiri jeans it don’t get boring |
| And I made it up out them trenches, I got war stories |
| We was just in the field like we playing baseball |
| On the block with a big glock and an 8 ball |
| Momma on my ass she just want me to get a day job |
| We gon mask up with my hoodie on like Trayvon |
| Got a stick on me no 8 ball |
| These fuck niggas they play hard |
| 9 to 5 had to work a day job |
| I don’t see niggas like Ray Charles |
| I was them kicked out of school |
| Young nigga clutching on the tools |
| Cause I ain’t have a clue on what to do |
| But y’all go to school where my brother shoot |
| When I’m 17 and I’m feeling used |
| Hurt my fucking heart, I’ll put you on the news |
| Before I self-destruct bitch Imma bust one of these tools |
| I been scarred my whole damn life bitch you can probably see the bruise |
| Then I got back on my shit I had a lot of shit to prove |
| Load up the clip put one in the head I had them show how we living |
| It ain’t my fault we from the hood so we was raised around killing |
| My heart been broken for a minute ain’t no need for the healing |
| Zy Zy he really in these streets he find this street shit appealing |
| Look up to my fallen soldiers every morning |
| If you knew what I did in these streets then you wouldn’t adore me |
| I spend racks on Mike Amiri jeans it don’t get boring |
| And I made it up out them trenches, I got war stories |
| We was just in the field like we playing baseball |
| On the block with a big glock and an 8 ball |
| Momma on my ass she just want me to get a day job |
| We gon mask up with my hoodie on like Trayvon |