War

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[Verse] You want war, nigga pop off Keep talkin' crazy, get your fuckin' mouth shot off Catch his ass in traffic, he get blocked off For that chicken I'll add a little hot sauce I just popped two percs and I threw up I'll get a nigga's house blew up I ride around with chopsticks, I don't give two fucks All white lining, that look like the Ku Klux I'll put him on your ass, you actin' too tough Cop some choppers, beckon to my man to scoot up Talkin' crazy on wax, we gon' boot up Caught stumblin' on my line, he want to shoot us FMB DZ, bitch I'm top shotta Need some work then see me, I need top dollar Nigga say he want beef, I let that Glock holler You can holler at DT for that rotweiller I be down the way, under the radar Just bought a box of two-two-threes for my AR Told them boys to get a bag, what up JR Baby chopper in the car, you know it's not far That Glock ain't got no safety, better play smart And when I throw 'em they gon' stick like when you play darts I ain't graduate but bitch I got some street smarts I told my niggas we all equal, that's that Meech talk [Outro] FMB TAG FMB Pussy nigga TAG, yeah Fast Money Boyz Pull up on your block and we make hella noise Fast Money Boyz Pull up on your block and we make, shh
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- FMB DZ