Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The War, artist - Young Thug. Album song ADHD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tully, Twenty Nine
Song language: English
The War |
I spent a check on a whip, on a bitch, on a grip, on a flip |
Lost it all and got it right back, yeah |
I fell in love with a chick that I thought was my bitch |
'Til I found out it wasn’t really like that, yeah |
So I won’t be around anymore (Anymore) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (I can hear the sounds, yeah) |
And this ain’t goin' down like before (Oh, no) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (Oh) |
I used to make love to a down-ass trick, you could bend her backwards (Woo) |
I don’t need much but a badass bitch and a Netflix password (Hey) |
I know that I’m comin' home late, but fuck it, what we gon' do after? |
I’m tryna get head today, go to work like you got rent to pay |
She a daddy’s girl like Reginae (Ah) |
I paid my dues, I ain’t gon' lose (Word) |
Hit 'em with the hand, the Deebo |
All of you birds is Dan DeVito |
I’ma die a legend like Dan Marino |
I just blew a check at the damn casino |
Stroll through life like I ain’t got rules |
You think I ain’t shit if I ain’t got you |
But how you gon' walk if you ain’t got shoes? |
Ayy |
Shawty shootin' bullets from the Pontiac (Buh) |
She a ventilatin' hypochondriac (Hey) |
She just wanna know where the Molly at (Woo) |
I just wanna know where the party at (Woah) |
I’ma leave your ass where I got you at (Gang) |
Damn, you done let the dog off the leash |
Can’t talk to me, now I’m harder to reach |
You don’t belong to me, you belong to the streets (Yeah) |
I spent a check on a whip, on a bitch, on a grip, on a flip |
Lost it all and got it right back, yeah |
I fell in love with a chick that I thought was my bitch |
'Til I found out it wasn’t really like that, yeah |
So I won’t be around anymore (Anymore) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (I can hear the sounds, yeah) |
And this ain’t goin' down like before (Oh, no) |
And I can hear the sounds of the war (Oh) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I got a Rolls, a pink Chanel, like RIP Prodigy (Prodigy) |
Even when I’m just in at the spot, my wrist is a forty (Forty) |
I’m in New York with five hundred sticks and we sell 'em two thousand apiece |
(Apiece) |
A hundo for privates, yeah, land in Hawaii, my bitches in Honolulu (Yeah) |
I hopped off a jet and I land in Dubai |
Look like she got red contact in her eyes (Hop off a jet) |
I’m 'bout to ride, you know you can slide |
I’m 'bout to ride, but I don’t do lie |
Want your body like Nicki Minaj (Yeah) |
Hypnotize your jeweler with these diamonds (Yeah) |
Takin' mine, yeah, that’s an honor (Yeah, yeah) |
I fuck with you, but this one done, yeah |
And all my life, I just wanted to be me, babe (Oh, yeah) |
And all my life I just wanted to be free (Oh) |
Said all them nights spent together, we would stay up 'til forever |
You act like you don’t remember, but I do (Oh-oh) |
And that’s alright 'cause I know what it’s gon' be, babe (Oh) |
Said, «That's alright, I found someone else for me» (Oh, oh-oh, oh) |
So when you see us out together, please act like I never met you (Oh) |
I just thought that I should let you know that |
I won’t be around anymore (Anymore) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (I can hear the sounds, yeah) |
And this ain’t goin' down like before (Oh) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (Oh) |
So I won’t be around anymore (Anymore) |
I can hear the sounds of the war (I can hear the sounds, yeah) |
And this ain’t goin' down like before (Oh, no) |
And I can hear the sounds of the war (Oh) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Mally Mall |