Militant ft. Don Q Lyrics

Niggas talkin on the net but never follow up

Thoughts of money and respect I had a lot of 'em

I just put these diamonds on my neck and yea I'm proud of 'em

Yea I'm building up, got too much pride I made her swallow them

I been stuck up in my ways I never leave ah

All the shit I had to say I never speak ah

If I never hit the stu I prollly geek out

And I'm never feeling like myself I never reach out

Come and kick it wit a G We on the East side

Yea I make her cum she never leave I bought the lease out

Get down on yo knees and say your prayers im the priest now

Shorty she a ten I call her beauty I'm the beast now

Shorty she intrigued she never had it with the cinnamon

Girl you fuckin wit a winner ain't no minute man

Put that pussy on the table what's for dinner man

Yea we watching cable at the crib Feel like a kid again

I been running laps all fuckin day Go ahead and spin again

I could take a tax off what you pay cause I'm the businessman

Workin everyday till it's the lobster with the venison

Niggas on my wave but All I know is I invented him ya

I'm moving militant

Sometimes I get right back in the booth so I could feel again

Sometimes niggas hold back on the truth cause they don't get it man

I been doing laps around the room just like the ceiling fan

Ima do exactly what I do don't need no middle man

Niggas try to move like how I move come prove your innocence

Niggas love to rap that auto tune I wasn't feeling it

Walk in I'm the highest in the room I'm moving militant

I ain't got a choice you know I got to move militant

Every spot I go you know I got to bring the hitters in

I'm in the yam jumping off the boat like I'm an immigrant

Jump in the lamb big wheels I feel like a kid again ha

Yea Where my women from yea she Dominican

You think she yours cause you spinning it but she ain't innocent

The door closed kick it in

My wardrobe they ship it in

Tell 'em I'm in war mode fuck it let the killers spin

I'm with two hoes I never met i made em a custom

I got a plate on the plane I hope I make it through customs

Niggas be claiming the gang I don't think I could trust 'em

I smile when I shake his hand but that don't mean I don't dust 'em nigga

Now let's keep it one hunnit

Where I'm from you gotta keep one or catch one from it

I done seen guns bust and blood rush and consequences

Concussions hospital bed praying your lungs function

Yea I'm right back in the X I never left

I came up from the jungle, ain't my fault I never slept

I walked right thru the fire on the block where niggas crept

I seen the family switch up on each other for a check

Niggas putting on a show no david letterman

Devil knockin at my door I wouldnt let 'em in

All these Niggas talkin bout a war like they a veteran

I just keep it quiet just Kanye did the settlement

I been going way too hard I need a two tone

Pour me a up a cup but hold the ice I like it too strong

I just wanna flood her neck with ice She like the blue stones

And I'm feeling right who got the mic, and now the roof gone

I been way too focused on myself I need the cullegan

I been way too focused on my wealth I'll never love again

I could never tell you how I felt I'm on the run again

I put seven years under my belt I never stutter man

Niggas talkin on the net but never follow up

Thoughts of money and respect I had a lot of 'em

I just put these diamonds on my neck and yea I'm proud of em

Yea I'm building up got too much pride I made her swallow them

I been stuck up in my ways I never leave ah

All the shit I had to say I never speak ah

If I never hit the stu I prollly geek out

And I'm never feeling like myself I never reach out

Come and kick it wit a G We on the East side

Yea I make her cum she never leave I bought the lease out

Get down on yo knees and say your prayers im the priest now

Shorty she a ten I call her beauty I'm the beast now

Shorty she intrigued she never had it with the cinnamon

Girl you fuckin wit a winner ain't no minute man

Put that pussy on the table what's for dinner man

Yea we watching cable at the crib Feel like a kid again