War

(Al Geno on the track) Bub came home and you knowin' how he play it Now it's time for the yeah with the yeah Shorty knowin' I don't want no ass She been actin' real bad like she scared for to pull up with the head I been on the corner all night posted up with the dope boys Know that they hustle whenever you sleep One thirty-two, only added a sleeve I put the rental key under the seat Already know that I'm in the streets Toyota, Key in this bitch clutchin' bad He go to sleep if you come with a bag Whoever we leave, they gon' come with a tag Whole lot of dogs, we done started a kennel Laboratory, they do not get the riddles Quan9, don't forget to believe it My daddy still plugged with that yeah in the trenches Pull up in Bentleys with necklace that's tennis Upgraded my fit on the top of these little bitty bitches Parked in the socket at the house, I'm sittin' on confinement Try it, I let off the Glock at these niggas I got some bitches and slimes with me I got that pack and the strap and some millions I got the hood and they with the activity Standin' on somethin', it's called slime allegiance I mix that Gucci on top the Chanel I'm in this bitch kickin' shit like a player Three make the ho go and drive to the sale VVS diamonds, I buy 'em, then lay 'em Time to pour up, so we stop at the Shell Inside of the city, leave 'em dead where he live I'm on location, they plan for to get me She gon' check out the scene after somebody killed She know tonight the time of her life And I know they might try to take my life We ain't livin' right, there's nothin' I could say It's a cold, bloody war inside Baton Rouge, ain't nobody safe It's a war No, nobody left through the night, ooh Poppin' this shit and we leavin' 'em dead We be poppin' this shit, we be poppin' this shit When they try We go to war, put it all on the line Know we get to it, every one of us slime Pray, then do it, hope not one of us die Stackin' that money, but know we gon' get to them bodies Every month, know somebody done got it Herm set the play, then he side it I hit the bitch in this pocket, I'm makin' 'em vomit Red flag, tie 'em 'round my chopper I'm in the back of the double R with it on side me New York, I'm fuckin' with dog and we talkin' 'bout C notes I see 'em and approach, it's my 'migo That money keep callin', we up in the B though Shootout inside of the day, then we leave Duckin' from police, I'm buggin' off codeine With a strap and a whole lot of racks in my jeans Get VPN for to fuck up the traffic For to make sure it ain't no location on me My education, it come out the street Flooded the bases, they here to see me I mix that Gucci on top the Chanel I'm in this bitch kickin' shit like a player Three make the ho go and drive to the sale VVS diamonds, them VVS diamonds Time to pour up, so we stop at the Shell Inside of the city, leave 'em dead where he live I'm on location, they plan for to get me She gon' check out the scene after somebody killed It's a war No, nobody left through the night, ooh Poppin' this shit and we leavin' 'em dead We be poppin' this shit, we be poppin' this shit When they try We go to war, put it all on the line Know we get to it, every one of us slime Pray, then do it, hope not one of us die