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Warrior

 

Warrior

(album: H5 - 2020)


Ay, my auntie told me I worry her (Who dat, Trell?)
I told her, her nephew a warrior
Fold em up quick through your corridor (Noah in his bag, bitch)
That .40 take you out your glory, I'm naming her Gloria
This perc-y just gave me euphoria
I ain't lost yet, a nigga victorious
I ain't fat, but a nigga Notorious
Bet this glizzy gon' end up in Peoria
I was awake, you was snoozing
I was up tryna get up, you was cooling
Y'all could learn from me like y'all my students
He slumped like his mans, they congruent
I don't just do it, I overdo it
You can't, but you tried to do it
That vest .223 flying through it
The hood you in, foe-nem sliding through it

Told your bitch 'put some back into it'
And if it's weak I don't go back into it
Put 9 in her mouth, like saliva fluid (Ew!)
My lil' cousin ask for my chain so much
He like 'how much you pay?' so much
I fuck a lot, but I gives no fucks
Right after sending, proceeding to roll up
Fam where are you at? We proceeding to roll up
Better be ready, cuz they ain't gon' hold up
Aim at yo' stomach, I promise you'll fold up
Ay through your seatbelt on, I'm dashing
Shoulda seen yo' hoe reaction, ay
I know real assassins, they ain't shit like Carole Baskins, ay
We want smoke, we don't care who asking
And I hit it fast, I don't care 'bout lasting
I ain't laughing, E-B-F right while I'm driving

Ay, my auntie told me I worry her
I told her, her nephew a warrior
Fold em up quick through your corridor (Noah in his bag, bitch)
That .40 take you out your glory, I'm naming her Gloria
This perc-y just gave me euphoria
I ain't lost yet, a nigga victorious
I ain't fat, but a nigga Notorious
Bet this glizzy gon' end up in Peoria
I was awake, you was snoozing
I was up tryna get up, you was cooling
Y'all could learn from me like y'all my students
He slumped like his mans, they congruent
I don't just do it, I overdo it
You can't, but you tried to do it
That vest .223 flying through it
The hood you in, foe-nem sliding through it

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