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War Ready
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Utwór War Ready został wydany 14 listopada 2024 przez NQ Records jako część albumu War Ready - Single
Released14 listopada 2024
WytwórniaNQ Records
JęzykEnglish
BPM94
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
My heart, it cry
This shit hurt
I add a extra little grabba for the kicker
I come from homicides, show you how my life turned
Me and the killers can relate out in glockburn
[Verse 1]
I talk to myself
I'm like wonder if all this love that I put in the streets I get it back
I'm so for the team
I ain't a renegade
I'd be lying if I said I ain't do it with the gang
See Getti whip the pot with the Prezi in his hand
This glock so dirty I might sell it for a rack
I middle manned the brick and happy that I made a band
I'll show you what my youngin he'll do for forty grand
Lawyer fees add up plus I'm throwing it in Sam's
There's times I tied him up and had to ask for hundred grand
I seen lil homie slide and come back to the block a man
Bring me back to the times, bring me back my right hand
[Verse 2]
I grow with sinners
Then we turned to winners
Started off with petty crime and then we turned to killers
He asked me if I hit it, I said mind your business
Now I'm in Jamaica chilling with the finest women
It ain't nothing for my thug to go and load the clip in
It ain't nothing for my killer dem to catch you slippin'
Did a three-points, treat it like I'm Scottie Pippin
You one of dem boy then deal with that **** wicked
On the A side we don't take chat
Blow a bag in a store it get made back
On a bad ground
It's a death trap
Even when I take a piss, the trillers got my head back
Run a program on me, go get your bread back
Overplayed my part
I had to step back
Stepped in the place, ****, we the get backs
Nine-hour flights really got a **** jet lagged
[Chorus]
My heart, it cry
This shit hurt
I add a extra little grabba for the kicker
I come from homicides, show you how my life turned
Me and the killers can relate out in glockburn
My heart, it cry
This shit hurt
I add a extra little grabba for the kicker
We war ready
We go eye for eye
My glizzy singing in the street just like a lullaby
[Verse 3]
Load another clip
Fuck it get me lit
I ain't got no time to link, I'm busy getting rich
Me and broski hardly speak, he too busy flipping bricks
Fuck a opp, fuck a snitch, you ain't straight, you a bitch
Kilo round my neck, it's got me feeling like I'm Rick
Skrring in the Lambo got me feeling kinda sick
She a gold digger and that **** he a trick
War ready, what you think, get that **** with a flicks
[Verse 4]
We war ready, baby, so we suit up in the cut
Revenge is promise crodie tatted on his arm
A million ain't shit, they used to tell me it'll be hard
Gave my life to the block, but they tell me I'm a star
I'm with the murder squad
They ain't like that
Crodie rapping 'bout my works like he my hype man
See I was out there in the field just like a line-back
If rap don't work I'm back trapping, need my line back
[Chorus]
My heart, it cry
This shit hurt
I add a extra little grabba for the kicker
I come from homicides, show you how my life turned
Me and the killers can relate out in glockburn
My heart, it cry
This shit hurt
I add a extra little grabba for the kicker
We war ready
We go eye for eye
My glizzy singing in the street just like a lullaby
Written by: M24, Pressa
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