WAR ft. Lil Tunechi Lyrics

She hopping on my dick railing white she a snow bunny

Pockets getting thicker now but never off that dope money

See you and I are different I know when and not to show money

They thinking I havent evolved but you don't know buddy

I'm getting rich like the kid was with the mafia

One up with no record I wish a nigga would lock me up

Imma light it up in this bitch like a flashlight

Yeah

Now they looking for a bad fight

If they pull up with a stick and confront

You know that I don't give a big fuck

You can say what you want

Cause I does what I does and you does what you cunts cant

Bitch I'll bust back

I'll let it go blow quick I'll bust back

A couple AK's plus they got straps

Gats with a glock extension clips that pop back

It's all business, no love to the competition

Let that chopper, hit 'em, send 'em down

Swap his spirit

Die now, Ima think about it later

I'm a think about it never

All I think about is paper

I draw first that's that quick animation

You smell that stench you just stink, sanitation

I'm right here nigga fuck the location

Cuz too much information

Could get you that vacation

Tell the cops I say fuck the allegations

Got work in the trunk with no conversation

One for the hurt, one for the healed

Then one from the hammer will get a nigga killed

Fill a nigga up

Then there's Pharrell

We gon hit a nigga up

And split a nigga meal

A nigga meal

If niggas acting how they feel

Then I'll pull it out the jacket

Get to clappin' like a seal

Yeah

Kidknapping the lil ones

Throwing bitch niggas off the back of the buildings

I hope you know how to fly, that's sincerely

Imma do the same thing to everyone you live with

I cut through a steak

Like my order came with utensils

Cracka coming late

Because my bars staying forever special

AK coming in with a twin

Baby K Special, yeah

I said I call that Baby K Special

All gas and no brakes

I just wanna press the metal

Cut off all snakes so therefore

I just cannot settle

Sorry I'm not tryna press you

I'm not the easy button so don't press it or I'll press you

I'm not impressed by all the mothafuckin' fake ass shit you saying

Aye

I beat on the beat I'm slaying

A big dog off the leash yeah I'm unoccasioned

Say that you relate but you cannot

You cannot relate, yeah

You's a fuckin' fuck nigga, aye

I don't even care cause I've got a bigger

Fanbase that you can never touch, touch

I'm elevating to place that's straight above, honest

It's probably Heaven's Gate but I can't open up

I'm the sickest with the rapping like Eminem in his prime

Everybody wants Slim Shady to come back and commit crime, shady, aye

You idolize the idols that lie your hands are tied now, tied down

You're like a puppeteer you cry now, cry loud

Everytime you speak you lie now, lie down

But your nose don't grow no Pinochio but I stick out

Pull up with the glock and I stick out

It's a stick up boutta pull the blick out like grah grah, gratt gratt

You about to get down, get down

Like there's about to be an earthquake

I'm about to shake the mothafuckin' ground like a shakedown

Shout to Akon

Imma shake on

Everything that I played out

I've been prayed on

Yeah

Cause I'm blessed by Jesus

You know that I been two steppin' in Yeezy's

And yeah I shouted out Yeezus when I was on the stage but I really ain't need to

I used to be a big fan of Ye like way back in the day when he dropped Graduation

With Good Life with T-Pain

And Lil Wayne featured on Barry Bonds, yeah

That shit was my shit that's classic

Laid back in the 64' classic

Yuh

RIP to Eazy

Yuh

I make this rapping shit look easy