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Ready For War

๐Ÿ‘ค Lil B โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Bitch Mob Respect Da Bitch Vol.1 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:25
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Lil Tjay
When you see me rockin' my chain
Got like 20k in my link
Nigga no i never felt like imma stain
Glizzy come everywhere niggas in pain
And we ready for war
Right that chopper come straight at your door
Leave thay body left down on the floor
Drop a body go searchin' for more
Hit the trap till its gone
Back it up with a mask 'cause it's wrong
On the way to the top i belong
Man I've seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide and we scorin'
Can't slide, keep a strap that's important
Accuracy, j be shootin' like I'm Jordan

Y'all pussy ass niggas don't know the strugglin"
Living off ramen noodles and peanut butter ohh
I got a spoiler
Lil shawty pussy drippin' that florida water
That misery, all that pain and misery
That winning hole within me
Not my childhood nigga from italy
I heard he was a shoota
I heard he was a shoota
I heard he was a shoota
And he ready to go oh oh
Got the big glock in his back pack after school
And he ready to buss it and make the news
I don't care, nah, what you say
And you know, you know
Long time ago far
Can you make it all this far
And she screamin' out alot
But she gotta broken heart
Oh no Oh no
She wanna go to pluto
Oh no Oh no
There's something that you should see
Oh oh oh oh
This is a dynasty
Young nigga world

17 but I feel like im grown
When i was locked up ridin' on my own
And you know when I'm feelin' go off
But I'm here right now
Can't slide got my side bitch in my ear right now
They gon' stare bing blow
I done came this far in a year like how
We don't like to play fair
Send my killer's they lurckin make that boy disappear
We don't like to play games
Lil Tjay he made it he doing his thing
And I'm still with my bros
I'ma do it for smelly you know I ain't goin' sip a little petron
Told the opps grab a life and stop calling my phone
New watch needa bust down
I'm used to the hate i don't really give a fuck now
Show love when i touch down
Sound different when i step up on the crowd
They gon' back loud
It's off the top no rehearse nigga
I call the gang they gon put you in the dirt nigga
I be in a foreign, broke, 20 when i skirt nigga
[?] Like a hand off like I'm the first nigga

When you see me rockin' my chain
Got like 20k in my link
Nigga no i never felt like imma stain
Glizzy come everywhere niggas in pain
And we ready for war
Right that chopper come straight at your door
Leave thay body left down on the floor
Drop a body go searchin' for more
Hit the trap till its gone
Back it up with a mask 'cause it's wrong
On the way to the top i belong
Man I've seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide and we scorin'
Can't slide, keep a strap that's important
Accuracy, j be shootin' like I'm Jordan

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