War Time

[Intro]

Yeah, Kane, I'm living right now, nigga (I don't shit)

Yeah, yeah, I don't trust nobody, nigga

Yeah, almighty don't like nobody, okay? Yeah (Yeah)

Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time

Got so much pimp in my blood, I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time

Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky, it's blow time

(Artz, what's poppin' my G?)

(B-B-Bugy)

[Verse 1]

Got that shit in my system, don't know if I'm ever gon' shake it

I got a lust for this murder shit, pop out and burn that bitch

Put on front page of the paper (Woo)

Stackin' that shit since a youngin', I chop up a onion

I made my first pay on a pager (Woah)

You can sell one or get done

If I could get the fuck about beats with the fucking a bass (Fuckin' a bass)

Dull nigga flyin' bitches to Mexico

Hoe was bougie, knock a bitch off her pedestal (Yeah, yeah)

Fuck her friend and let her know, you ain't special hoe (Yeah, yeah)

When I take a trip then I take an extra hoe (Yeah, yeah)

They was fuckin', I was gone off an edible

You can keep your nigga, I never question you (Woah)

Buy my whole collection, you a collectible (Woah)

Bust it open, let me see you get naked, hoe (Whoo)

Body bangin', do pilates and stretches, hoe (Bitch)

Pescatari, all the fish and the vegetables

Be his pussy while you pushin' the chedda, hoe (Yeah, yeah)

For the two more nights, I'd like to refresh a hoe (Yeah)

She ain't fuckin', suckin' it, ain't no pressure, hoe (Yeah, yeah)

With the number when I send you to check, hoe (Yeah)

Pimps get the most and you get the lesser, hoe (You get the lesser, hoe, yeah)

[Chorus]

Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War time)

Got so much pimp in my blood, I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)

Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky, it's blow time (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line (Yeah)

Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War Time)

Got so much pimp in my blood, I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)

Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky, it's blow time (Blow time)

Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line

[Verse 2]

Got that shit in my system, don't think that I'm ever gon' shake it

Demons inside of me stressing me, think I need therapy

Save me, I'm 'bout to go crazy (Yeah)

I used to do 26 for the two-one, a split

Makin' niggas go havin' a baby

Three baby mama, these bitches can't keep me

I told em' that coca forever my lady (Forever my lady, yeah)

Every day I fuck a new bitch

Got the loyal Rap, R&B hoes

I just fucked the Channel 7 News bitch

Get a white bitch, selling white shit

Getting cougar pussy on a cruise ship (Yeah)

Holdin' hands? Nah, we ain't cool, bitch

TMZ, put me on the news clip

Whippin' hard especially with the water

I'ma transport, it took a few trips

Nigga, I don't pillow talk around the hoe

She got loose pussy, she got loose lips

I've been whippin' hard especially with the water

I'ma transport, it took a few trips

Nigga, I don't pillow talk around the hoe

Will put you on the Channel 7 News bitch (Ye-yeah, bang)

[Chorus]

Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War time)

Got so much pimp in my blood, I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)

Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky, it's blow time (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line (Yeah)

Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War Time)

Got so much pimp in my blood, I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)

Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky, it's blow time (Blow time)

Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line

[Outro]

Bitch, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Shut the fuck up, bitch