War Zone Lyrics

Man that motherfucker ten toes two heels

Really do this shit for real

Fuck a dot line all mine how I make a mill

Done deal behind the scene whole city lit

Short fuse quick to blow never really gave a shit

Grandfathered to the game the way I clock in

Making plays every week I'm on top ten

Escape room studio bitch I'm locked in

Whole town a war zone when I drop in

Kalis OG what I lace up

Jaw drop like rock pick yo face up

Man this job ain't shit check the pay stub

Whole team yelling out we don't give a fuck

I'm so far gone I write songs they tell me drop more

Hit that push button dash lit hop in that four door

I just hop in more like drop in that seat sit so low

In the cockpit I'm reckless feel like Han Solo

All I need is one stick

Two clips

Three all down to ride

Four five in the waist line

Triple six to the day that I die

Running up the numbers like it's motherfucking game time

Oh so yo shit lit only thing bouncing is yo checks

Had to split fifty percent cause you vibing with the rest

Oh yea it cost to be the boss you regret when you go flex

Bitch I'm in the mix bread sticks when I get Chex