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War Ready
211
Hip-Hop
Utwór War Ready został wydany 13 września 2019 przez Cinematic Music Group jako część albumu I'm Serious
album cover
Data wydania13 września 2019
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM88

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MobSquad Nard
MobSquad Nard
Performer
Soulja K
Soulja K
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vernard Simmons
Vernard Simmons
Songwriter
Tezmond Mitchell
Tezmond Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fames Sinatra
Fames Sinatra
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Thirty bands stuffed in my pocket b****tch you know how I'm rocking, ice on my neck playing hockey lil bitch you know I got it, crackers put my face on the news said I promote that violence, p****ssy **** testing my gangster like I won't catch a body, army strong my reach long you know my team cocky, trap swanning my nuts hanging you know them feans knocking, steady catching plays with that white like I was Jeremy shocky, gone make a **** run in your spot like you forgot to lock it, I don't see nobody , see nobody like my head gone, you gone make a **** shoot you in your sh****t so now dead wrong, don't nobody love you when you broke all your bread gone, so ima chase that check until they put me on a head stone, pull up to the club with my **** you know we got them poles, P****ssy **** scared for his life he can't really do no shows, let a **** speak on my name b****tch you gone get expose, was taught don't put your faith in no man never trust these hoes, how the f****ck you say you gone ride b****tch you ain't never rode, Soulja life b****tch that's the comity we throwing up them fours,if you my brother **** I'll never cut your throat,b****tch I'll sell 100 bricks before I sell my soul,I don't wanna f****ck with nobody I stay the f****ck from round fileout hi sang with that cutter b****tch he a run you down,it's a 100 rounds rounds in this choppa just for 100 clowns,after that last post on insta he was lost found,it's my dawg birthday he don't won't sh****t but a drako,I'm on that block just like a lego,tell your b****tch let go my ego,I don't need security all my **** shoot whenever I say so,the reason I ain't go to college cause b****tch all I know is peso, **** wanna kill me tryna do me like I'm Tupac, that's why I'm this lowkey centra strapped up with two glocks,my yung **** trained to fo they gone kill you for a tear drop,push one of these p****ssy **** of the block like playing hop scotch,er **** I volch for gone turn up when it's crunch time,**** put me on the front line,ima turn up when it's war time,war ready I'm kut throat kanival like soulja slim,I thank this that **** right her,pull over **** that him,fye fye
I'm finna jump out wit this Kay n dust em off
He thought a hoe was pullin up he sucka'd out
Just bought some new cutters I'm finna bust em out
I ain't f*ckin wit no cheese eaters a m*thaf*ckin mouse
Half of Molly for da 3 cause it's a m*thaf*ckin drought
I pop dat purple by the P I f*ck a hoe n cuss em out
I got 15 in my mouth, 150 dropped on da house
He spent like 16 for da raw n bought a half a block of soft
I just got 50 for the paper work I put it in the jungle
Now my **** got dem jiggas my bitches got dem bundles
I can ball 100 summers shoot 100 .62s at a jumper
Momma use 100 tissues when I slump ya
I'm laughing at deez **** coppin 50 for da hundred
I just bought a couple tanks and I can roll up to next summer
I roll up in a hundred
I roll up in a hellcat wit a Tommy
If I spot dog from da screenshot ima run it
N deez hoes so funny put the fat on her ass from her tummy
Now she feel like she can press me for some money
I beat her out dat neck n dropped dis c*ck down in her stomach
she locked down n Itz funny
I told her tell her **** I got cuties for da 55 even sticky fine trees
Find me finna stick it to ya b*tch n I'm leavin
She gon f*ck da click n I got 55 reasons
50 shots in da VIP with 50 dime pieces
I just sold a young **** 50 dime pieces
He popped em for da dub, stem and scrub now dey cheesin
I just hit the club n throwed 5 ni we speedin
But she gon let me hit it from the side ni we even
I been getting head in da ride since I can drive but she trippin drip all on a **** thighs when she eat it
Use to have a **** at the house but she cheated
I hit his hoe it hurt the **** pride buddy beat it
Me n Soulja loaded a stolen pole in da river
I can knock him out wit Sosa that's on the soul of a Soulja
I seen a hundred bands wit da drop I'm servin overs
I killin look em in the eye n close em when I fold em
Written by: Tezmond Mitchell, Vernard Simmons
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