War lyrics
by King Von
[INTRO: King Von]
It wasn't even like let's go be bad or nothing It's like (Ayo, Viz you f*cking crazy)
Damn, somebody died & now
Man, what the, I don't know
It's like—
On foenem boy this sh*t
Streets, it's, it's, you know
You can figure it out, Some n*ggas get lucky
But most n*ggas, at the end of the day
After ten years, we lost so many man, Yeah, it's a lot of n*ggas that ain't alive
[HOOK: Goattalkk Novaa]
You say it's war! (What?)
When you ain't trying to shoot no gun
Diss the opps you think is fun, Until they really make you run (boom, boom)
Now you dead to me
You was my friend, but then you switched up on me
How you say you bro, Then you leave me
On my f*cking lonely (nah, nah, nah)
Mind of a menace, you know I'm on go
Pass mе da blick, you know I'm a blow (graah)
Hop out the car, shoot at his soul
Chased his ass, tripped ovеr the snow
Kreepin, on him, kno' I had to get low
Seen that n*gga without his pole (pole)
Now that b*tch ass n*gga froze (froze)
[VERSE: Goattalkk Novaa]
Talking sh*t, but you don't know (huh)
In the bathroom, making songs (yea, yeah)
What I do, not right or wrong (nah, nah)
Skipping school, might hit a bong
Me and school don't get along
1 o'clock, we in the bathroom chilling, Chilling with all the villains
Smoke a blunt right to the face
b*tch, you know that I don't feel it
I don't feel no sh*t I do
f*ck your b*tch, I make her loose
In the car, skipping school
b*tch, I'm doing what I do
My lil' b*tch, she call me crazy, Bend her over, might have a baby
My b*tch on my di*k, and she love me, Man, I think she crazy
I be chilling all along, Going off the f*cking dome
All this pain inside, Can't control it
b*tch, I feel alone
Smoke a blunt, it made me good
Pop a perc, it make me good
Drink the liq, it make me good
When I'm chilling in the hood
[HOOK: Goattalkk Novaa]
You say it's war! (boom, boom)
When you ain't trying to shoot no gun
Diss the opps you think is fun until they really make you run
Now you dead to me, You was my friend, but then you switched up on me
How you say you bro, then you leave me On my f*cking lonely
Mind of a menace, you know I'm on go
Pass me the blick, you know ima blow
Hop out the car, shoot at his soul
Chased his ass, tripped over the snow
Kreeping on, know I had to get low
See that n*gga, and I up the score
[VERSE: Goattalkk Novaa]
Now you's a b*tch, now you's a hoe
I seen that n*gga, I tagged his toe
I'm a be on sh*t, you know I'm vicious
n*ggas hoes, these n*ggas b*tch
I can't be round these n*ggas
n*ggas hoes, yeah, these n*ggas snitches
In the school with the weed on me
In the school with the lean on me
If a n*gga play, you better bet I got that beam on me
You can't stop this sh*t for real
I want you dead, I'm gonna kill
Hop out the car, shoot out your rib
Your mama hate how this sh*t feel
Don't need a perc, don't need a pill
Hop in the car, just do the drill
Put a ski on, no face, no case, You know this sh*t get real
Get some gloves, you can't be lacking
Make sure your n*ggas don't be capping
Make a wrong move, you'll be dead
Anything can happen, giving lessons f*ck this rapping
Most these n*ggas really capping
Going off the dome, cause I do it
I don't need to attention
[HOOK: Goattalkk Novaa]
You say it's war!, When you ain't trying to shoot no gun
Diss the opps you think is fun, Until they really make you run
Now you dead to me, You was my friend, but then you switched up on me
How you say you bro, Then you leave me, On my f*cking lonely
Mind of a menace, you know I'm a go
Pass me a blick, you know I'm a blow
Hop out the car, shoot at his soul
Chased his ass, tripped over the snow
Kreepin', on him know I had to get low
Seen that n*gga and I up the score
Now that b*tch ass n*gga froze
Talking sh*t, but you don't know