Warning Shots ft. Medusa the Gangsta Goddess & Nino Beige Lyrics

We be knuckles down in the dirt when we end up on your turf people be like

This is all were worth knuckles in the dirt trunk full of merch and we be like

When we see a fake hater it's a curse when you run up in the spot homies be like

Nno warning shots bars wop right off top

I can't believe the lies that they idolize

Taking a personal list they been itemized

My pain were caused by so called ride or dies

That's where the problem lies

I was hurt but the wounds have been cauterized

Till I found a new tune building layers of life we Can harmonize

Grab a tool set up merch on a haters turf

Listening to def tones playing diamond eyes

We taking over save the dates in the almanac

Digging thru dirty crates for them artifacts

YSL cause I'm fly as hell

Still the bars be as Serious as a terminal heart attack

Pitch a pack posted at a pit stop

Knuckles in the dirt but you can still see the wrist watch

Music is a drug and we selling the packs for big knots

Right off top.