Tekst piosenki
(verse 1)
All of these niggas, Claiming they riches
Claiming all of they figures, Claiming all of they bitches
Look like models in them pictures
If a picture paints a thousand words, I’ll paint a thousand pictures
Oh you truer then scriptures? Oh you whipping work thats fiction
All in they rapping claiming they trappin
All about stacking all about macking
All about fashion all about capping
Or the four fith really be zapping
Quit the yapping
For the semi start attacking
Hate you with a passion
Light you up ain’t talking lampin
Have your momma calling ambulance
Who you fooling, Who you really fooling
Swear your bitch full mooning
On my phone she calling
Wanna cool it, Cus we be them hooligans
Devils in versace
She just call me papi
Big beard on me dont need id
Look in my eyes, can’t see what i see
I see bunch of pussy muthafuckas talking bout they killers
See a bunch of pussy muthafuckas barking up on twitter
Ill howl and take your castle, Just me and 12 disciples
Your bitch, want me to stick her, and dick her, my finger in her
(bridge)
These niggas ain’t real, These niggas dont want it
They whole life is fake
They rapping about shit that they never did, never had
Fuck you niggas bruh, You ain’t on my shit
Fuck you, You dont want war
(verse 2)
My givenchy got jaws on it
Call that shit a shark attack
Painting pictures with my rhymes
Call that shit art attack
Swear your bitch bad, Bet i smash that, Bet i gag that
Ass fat, bet she throw back, bet she throw that
Bet you buy bags when i bag that
Come in blacked out with the black flags, and black macks
Oh you talking baghdad
Oh you talking war shit
All black benzo
Muthafucka thats my war ship
Muhfucka this that war shit
Muhfucka this that war shit
You dont want war bitch
Muhfucka this that war shit
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