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Warzone Lyrics - Artist : DJ ESCO
I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on tour, my booty blank out I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off, I got that Mac out I got a four, that half of white, I'm in a crack house You ain't never had a gun, no caper, you don't know them licks 'bout Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone He tryna take care his own family, they puttin' a lot on 'em I'm in Fendi, but my bitch, she from the island It's extended because these figures, they been eyein', yeah, yeah Before I made it, get it in the night, yeah, yeah If I pull up on my best days, got a pocket full of racks I got Mariam, I got Kida, that's my fourth and fifth bitch They been ridin' with me from the beginnin' when I started this shit I been lyin' to 'em from the beginnin', now it's hard for me to quit I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought 'em back out I just got through from smashin' on tour, my booty blank out I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off, I got that Mac out I got a four, that half of white, I'm in a crack house You ain't never had a gun, no caper, you don't know them licks 'bout Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone My young nigga don't smoke on swishers, but he got a Swiss acount They tried to sue the kid on battery, had to switch accounts We gon' turn this shit to a murder scene, fuck what they think about I clean my jewelry off with the Listerine, I done made it up I put my crack sacks and some [?] at my granny house We go and start a fire up anywhere like Boyscouts Someone told me go hard or go home when I caught the Lamborghini trap That was back, I copped the Maybach That was that, copped the Rolls Royce Got a 458 Spider, matte black, inside of the red one We had to bad migo run and then the feds come Went through the black Migos money, went platinum, was 21 We turn a money fight in the club, nigga, to a thunderstorm I done got [?] in the air now, throwin' under arm I just did bust out, started cryin' from all this jewlery on I still can't believe that's me when I turn the TV on How I'm gon' give up on me, I came out the murder zone, yeah I got the Rollie from models in shoebox, I brought 'em back out I just got through from smashin' on tour, my booty blank out I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off, I got that Mac out I got a four, that half of white, I'm in a crack house You ain't never had a gun, no caper, you don't know them licks 'bout Finesse the same nigga three times, then had to take the plug out I took the same pill three times, I feel like I took off This my young nigga that grew up in the warzone We had to bad migo run and then the feds come Went through the black Migos money, went platinum, was 21 |
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