Still In A Warzone

Yeah, **** know what the fuck goin' on

Know what I'm sayin'? Big Icy Gang, 1017

(Let the band play)

Still in a warzone

Widebody parked outside, go'n cut the tour on

**** ran through three deals and I just started

Jewelry, already got more on

Double R chain just to put on

Let me in the game, know these rappers gotta get on

All the hard lookin', ****, what you on?

I ain't cocky usually, money been long

Slidin', gettin' paper, I ain't dodgin' potholes

Richest youngin in my city, Big KATO

Doin' everything but shootin' out the car, though

Both of my wrists flooded, next my ho

Hit the lot, get straight coupe for the bros

But I know they understand I gotta get more

All these chains got me feelin' like Django

Pull up Rolls-Royce, ****, no Range Rover

Big body make 'em get low, uh

Kill all the opps and we smoke 'em, yeah

Semis and switches, we tote 'em, yeah

Knock 'em all down, we bowlin', yeah

I'm the lil' ****, they knows it now

I was layin' back, just holdin' out

We see 'em 'round, we make 'em reroute

Fifty racks in ice'll make 'em get out

I just be puttin' the opps in the ground

This rap shit easy just like doin' nouns

I hit the gas just to hear the bitch growl (Huh, huh)

Pull off the lot with zero miles

And I cashed out, I ain't put shit down

Don't pop out? ****, how the fuck you sound?

Chop we shoot make a **** lose pounds

J.G. Wentworth, I need it now

Shit lit on my neck, I can't put it out

Got ice on my neck and my wrist and my mouth

You see the bling, but I'm tuckin' the blaow (Tuck)

You know these **** know how we get down (Oh yeah)

**** ain't shootin', they be savin' they rounds (Yeah)

Bitches ain't shit, I just fuck in they mouth (Just fuck 'em)

You see a cup, then I'm in the clouds

Smokin' opp pack, I ain't comin' down

I'm too turnt, they like, "Calm down"

I make the baddest bitches walk a mile

Lightskin tatted, love she got style

Get in the cat and make it meow (Uh)

Hit from the back and pull her weave out (Okay)

I'll get it fixed, baby, don't pout

Really young and turnt, baby, no doubt

I ain't goin' in if I ain't got the strap (Bah)

Still in a warzone

Widebody parked outside, go'n cut the tour on

**** ran through three deals and I just started

Jewelry, already got more on

Double R chain just to put on

Let me in the game, know these rappers gotta get on

All the hard lookin', ****, what you on?

I ain't cocky usually, money been long

Slidin', gettin' paper, I ain't dodgin' potholes

Richest youngin in my city, Big KATO

Doin' everything but shootin' out the car, though

Both of my wrists flooded, next my ho

Hit the lot, get straight coupe for the bros

But I know they understand I gotta get more

All these chains got me feelin' like Django

Pull up Rolls-Royce, ****, no Range Rover

Big body make 'em get low, uh

Kill all the opps and we smoke 'em, yeah

Semis and switches, we tote 'em, yeah

Knock 'em all down, we bowlin', yeah

I'm the lil' ****, they knows it now

I was layin' back, just holdin' out

We see 'em 'round, we make 'em reroute

Fifty racks in ice'll make 'em get out

Yeah, yeah

Ice'll make 'em get out, huh

Yeah, tryna chase clout, yeah

**** know what I'm about, yeah

**** know what we about, yeah

We ain't goin' in if we ain't strapped, yeah

She wanna fuck in the house, yeah

She wanna fuck in the house, yeah

I let her fuck in the car, yeah

Opp pack, I don't smoke 'za, yeah

Try to run, he ain't get far, yeah

Turn a **** ass to a bar, yeah

Haha, yeah, put a **** ass in the bar, yeah

Now his mama cryin' like ha, yeah

Hahaha