War

[Intro] I got your bitch on the regular, she wanna bother me Yeah, yeah I come from the block, so I know some- Yeah, yeah I come from the block, so I know some killers and robberies Yeah, yeah Ah, yeah [Chorus] I got you bitch on the regular, she wanna bother me (Yeah, yeah) I come from the block So I know some killers and robberies (Ah, yeah) I come from a demon, Now lil Keem She on to me (Yeah, yeah) I lost a couple of my brothers, bitch I lost a part of me (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus] And we would do war for someone (We would do war) Niggas want war, its bussing Pull up and shoot up your function (Pull up, lets go) Yeah, yeah, I'm taking drugs to function (I'm taking drugs) And these bullets add all of my hunds Plus I got a whole of luxury (Plus I got a whole) [Verse] I came from nothing and hit it off I was just broke, sad and all I slept in the trap I got bands in all You flock with that shit that your daddy bought You chill with the gang and that cancel talk We pull up broad day and we "blam" at y'all I might do that shit and hand it off He might catch a bullet like Randy Moss [Pre-Verse] And we would for war for someone We bussing guns no tussin' I'm sippin' drugs no tussin' Bought a new gun its rushin' Bro you broke, you ain't getting no money Boy I got to get payed for something Bitch I'm silent can't change for nothing If I see a new face I'm clutching (Ah, yeah) [Chorus] I got you bitch on the regular, she wanna bother me (Yeah, yeah) I come from the block So I know some killers and robberies (Ah, yeah) I come from a demon, Now lil Keem She on to me (Yeah, yeah) I lost a couple of my brothers, bitch I lost a part of me (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus] And we would do war for someone (We would do war) Niggas want war, its bussing Pull up and shoot up your function (Pull up, lets go) Yeah, yeah, I'm taking drugs to function (I'm taking drugs) And these bullets add all of my hunds Plus I got a whole of luxury (Plus I got a whole) [Chorus] Ooh, you better be cool you better be super I tot the strap like a trouper This ain't no hooter Lil Boy what do you? Play with my guap like my [?] Say that you running my shit like you lotto I put my wrist in a cooler Patek go jump out the gym like a hooper I'm going digital Shit can get critical I play with baby, without the [?] I got them playing my shit like a ritual I'm at a pidamil Thats at a minimum Yeah, I put that fear in you I seen a nigga get shot and get spiritual Empty the blick I ain't hearing you He came for money that shit is a miracle [Chorus] I got you bitch on the regular, she wanna bother me (Yeah, yeah) I come from the block So I know some killers and robberies (Ah, yeah) I come from a demon, Now lil Keem She on to me (Yeah, yeah) I lost a couple of my brothers, bitch I lost a part of me (Yeah, yeah) [Pre-Chorus] And we would do war for someone (We would do war) Niggas want war, its bussing Pull up and shoot up your function (Pull up, lets go) Yeah, yeah, I'm taking drugs to function (I'm taking drugs) And these bullets add all of my hunds Plus I got a whole of luxury (Plus I got a whole)