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War Ready
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War Ready was released on September 13, 2019 by Cinematic Music Group as a part of the album I'm Serious
September 13, 2019
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

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Lyrics

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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