War Outside lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, saw me and my demon friends
Every time mum looked over the balcony, saw me and my—
Ayy, ayy, ayy
****

[Chorus]
There's a war outside, better stay inside, if not, better wear your vest
How you gonna quit on the war knowing broski died and you ain't even got ****?
How you tell in-house sh*t to a whole 'nother block when you could've phoned folks and vent?
Every time mum looked over the balcony, saw me and my demon friends

[Verse 1]
And if a girl try break my heart, then I'ma rеlapse with fifty hoes
'Membеr I hit J's spud from the back, gave TY a spud, she was giving him throat
'Member when I said that the other side bruck? Nothing ain't changed cah them boys still broke
Actually, a few of them got dough, better save up for the funeral home
I can't wait till we catch that ****, he ain't getting saved by uncle ****
I'm hitting these hoes, I'm gripping her throat, she told me I keep her alive
Rob n*ggas, I'm keeping it slime
I got a twenty if somebody ****
Pretty, she know she my type
She got a thing for a savage, I'm something she like

[Chorus]
There's a war outside, better stay inside, if not, better wear your vest
How you gonna quit on the war knowing broski died and you ain't even got ****?
How you tell in-house sh*t to a whole 'nother block when you could've phoned folks and vent?
Every time mum looked over the balcony, saw me and my demon friends
There's a war outside, better stay inside, if not, better wear your vest
How you gonna quit on the war knowing broski died and you ain't even got ****?
How you tell in-house sh*t to a whole 'nother block when you could've phoned folks and vent?
Every time mum looked over the balcony, saw me and my demon friends
[Verse 2]
When the money call me, yo, B, I'm out
Fling two girl in a Maybach truck at the traffic light, make the vehicle bounce
Bad from young, locked in with the members, ask 'bout man and they always vouch
I been lit for all them summers, I come back and I'm talk of the town
She said, "Put the Lambo in corsa"
Must have been with a rapper before
Or been with a baller before
Or someone that's balling before
She knows I ain't nothing like them man, less than an eight, I ain't touching a drawer
I got a thing for pretty ratchets and a gorgeous boujee whore

[Chorus]
There's a war outside, better stay inside, if not, better wear your vest
How you gonna quit on the war knowing broski died and you ain't even ****?
How you tell in-house sh*t to a whole 'nother block when you could've phoned folks and vent?
Every time mum looked over the balcony, saw me and my demon friends

[Outro]
(Keepz made it)
(X10)
(Yo, Eren, that sounds cold)