War Ready

War ready

You got shooters

Ive got shooters

Weve got money

Lets do what them other niggas cant do

Mastermind

Nigga got a thousand guns nigga

If money is power nigga then Ive got millions of power

17 I was chargin niggas 17

Ridin clean youngest nigga in the Medellín
Bomber green in that thang in the middle lane

Did some thangs for my niggas which I cant explain

Versace slippers 20 chains bitch Im Dana Dane

Put a patch over your eye f**k with my petty chains

F**k what you heard for that bird Im a dirty nigga

Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin with yah

War ready the game just wanna take my life

War ready pussy boy we all could die tonight

War ready fast cash above the law

War ready gas mask when them choppers talk

Line when youre war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when youre war ready

Just another mama crying when youre war ready

Just another homicide cause we war ready

Killas on the front line when youre war ready

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when youre war ready

Just another mama crying cause were war ready

Just another homicide when youre war ready
War war war
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A real nigga dies but one

21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon hate to see this
Yeah I wish they could see this
Ill never fall for what I stand for
This year Fernando
We could live today blood and die tonight cuz
Box Chevy hit the block run the whole 50 shots
You just poppin til you know you cant pop em no more
We done came through the block and sold many color drops
And these mothaf**kas think you cant drop em no more
All right a nigga put some change on your head
Damn right f**k around clear my safe out
I got a few digi scales and a couple Denzels
And you mothaf**kin right this a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel Ill bury that nigga

Be his pallbearer so I can carry that nigga

What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the chop
Look I wouldnt give a f* *k if they were sharin that nigga
You mothaf**kas out here always talkin

Bout what another mothaf**ka said
Yeah I got that F&H when that mothaf**ka hostin

I aint out here to mothaf**kin play
Why these f**k niggas always cryin bout somethin
Either youre livin like a ho or youre dyin bout somethin
Try to let that Rollie breathe but its hidin in my sleeve
Like that motherf**ker timid or shy about somethin
Tomorrow aint promised nigga roll up that weed
Gotta stay strapped to live the life I lead
Start your own alphabet with all them Gs
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin by the gun
Missed his court date now my nigga on the run
Big shit poppin in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag leave a grown nigga in a diaper
Hangin out the Rolls on your mark get set
Let it go yeah hold that bitch steady
When get to wrestlin and them drums get to bussin

Yeah I hope you pussy niggas war ready
Killas on front line when youre war ready

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when youre war ready

Just another mama crying when youre war ready

Just another homicide cause we war ready
War war war
Follow in my footstep I was born to die a soldier
Nigga couldnt walk a mile found him naked in the
Shout out to the Vice Lords shout out to my Blood nigga
Shout out to them GDs where that Crip love nigga
Shout out to them dopeboys owe it to the plug nigga
I could die a thousand times will never die a f**k nigga
Shoutout to my city too my clip hold a 62
Ridin down on 63 rest in peace to
Heroin and quinine

Cut that bitch a thousand times

Said he need a brick
I text him back Im stand in leg

You are another town

So I hade another betch
He never come back

Killas on front line when youre war ready

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when youre war ready

Just another mama crying when youre war ready

Just another homicide cause we war ready

Killas on the front line when youre war ready

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when youre war ready

Just another mama crying cause were war ready

Just another homicide when youre war ready
War war war