War

War is war so I'm forever sliding
I hear niggas talk but they ain't never riding
I was on my face, I ain't never know 'bout fly shit
Now I'm rocking big drip, all of the designer
When you see the buss down, you can't miss the diamonds
All these opp thots wishing that a nigga slide in
I be on the block, big Rambo, gliding
Tryna get 'em down, hope I don't get indicted

Tryna get 'em down like, "Yo, what you telling me?" (Yo)
All my friends, they wanna beat like Remedy (yo)
Star 9, Star burst in your memory (head shot)
You got a wap but parked it in the cemetry (dead)
You got a mash you ain't buss but you're selling sweets (ha-ha)
I need a dings with black tints and like seven seats
Buss down, buss now, she remember me
She throw it back, make it clap, no assembly (mad)
The opps thots hate me because of SJ
It wasn't him, it wasn't him that took your best mate
Free Slim, he a king, why the feds hate?
We tape estates, don't know 'bout no sex tape

War is war so I forever got smoke
I love Christian Dior like Pop Smoke
Fendi, Balmain, got the lot bro
Valentino just to match with the top, yo

War is war so I'm forever sliding
I hear niggas talk but they ain't never riding
I was on my face, I ain't never know 'bout fly shit
Now I'm rocking big drip, all of the designer
When you see the buss down, you can't miss the diamonds
All these opp thots wishing that a nigga slide in
I be on the block, big Rambo, gliding
Tryna get 'em down, hope I don't get indicted

I'm my brother's keeper, promise I'ma creep up
Touch one of mines, well it's time to meet the nina
Make blood spill but I'll never speak up
Told 'em ain't no rule for them niggas tryna beef us
They ain't gonna flee without another squealer
Try and switch on Mophine, he ain't tryna make 'em freeze up
My niggas tell me ease up, "M you're a genius"
Don't worry 'bout that beef cah them hollows gonna beat up
I just want a G truck, yeah I didn't beef her
Plus I wanna chip buddy buying like a beater
Can't forget times when a nigga used to teef cars
Try and live far where I can never see cops
They don't like him
Your bitch with her head on my Lyca
My nigga's let off the lightening
Yeah, it's quite frightening when they're firing

War is war so I'm forever sliding
I hear niggas talk but they ain't never riding
I was on my face, I ain't never know 'bout fly shit
Now I'm rocking big drip, all of the designer
When you see the buss down, you can't miss the diamonds
All these opp thots wishing that a nigga slide in
I be on the block, big Rambo, gliding
Tryna get 'em down, hope I don't get indicted