Ar-Ab - Want War lyrics

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And if these niggas want war

Then we gonna ride

And if a nigga disrespects

Then we gonna ride

My niggas low enough in choppers

We ‘bout to ride

‘Cause all we know is homicide, then we gonna die

And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride

It’s 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy

Them bricks sitting right there, then we gonna rob

‘Cause everybody they done with talking homicide

Fall deep in the van and we ‘bout that

30 shallow stand-ons up in our strap

Only call my phone if it’s about racks

Got two whole walls buried out back

I caught niggas up till two bricks

So they shot me ten times in my new whip

Me and Cas for the murder, they don’t do shit

I had to kill a nigga, I was cool with it

Drugs and racks every night with my black dorm

I turn for an order and a popcorn

My niggas … got life ‘cause you rock for it

A nigga came up short, he got shot for it

Since 14 I was on my own, before I wrote a song I was cooking zone

Getting up in the morning tryina get ‘em going

OBA’s family, I’mma put ‘em all

And if these niggas want war

Then we gonna ride

And if a nigga disrespects

Then we gonna ride

My niggas low enough in choppers

We ‘bout to ride

‘Cause all we know is homicide, then we gonna die

And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride

It’s 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy

Them bricks sitting right there, then we gonna rob

‘Cause everybody they done with talking homicide

Yo, I’m a different type of lame

Letting your blanket lay

Licking the tub but the tub is licking your face

Got a hell of a bite, the …sleep with their pipe

But never fucking with the kind, I was coming tonight

See, I do what I need, never do if I hate

Head them bullets out the top, imitating the flight

If you ain’t about it, you ain’t doing it right

Leave a nigga’s whole neighborhood covered in white

Me and Ar-ab just quit the quick, certified street, sip what you get

There they go with these… nigga underground

But I bet you nigga know we exist, cost I pay through thumb, get no secret

I’m here to get paid, I don’t get no stick

Riding through the air, I don’t get no quit

Ar-ab and gang niggas know I’m rich,

Then they look, they tripping, I’mma let out a shot

There’s something whipping, I’mma let off the top

My niggas hungry I’mma tell them to shop

They go be tripping till I tell them to stop

Fuck a pussy, obviously they get guap

Try to get it and get tossed like a block

Guess I’m sick of niggas running their mouth

Fuck the weather, I can get you that hot

Yeah, I can make these niggas famous, we’ll gonna move it

Shake your dress, then come and ride

I’d like tonight do things too many, gonna blast it

I was heavy with this …, when I’m light that blasting

Just to put you in that casket, pussy nigga

And if these niggas want war

Then we gonna ride

And if a nigga disrespects

Then we gonna ride

My niggas low enough in choppers

We ‘bout to ride

‘Cause all we know is homicide, then we gonna die

And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride

It’s 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy

Them bricks sitting right there, then we gonna rob

‘Cause everybody they done with talking homicide