War Going On

Lyrics

[Intro] (Getta Beats) Whoop, yeah Talk to 'em [Verse 1: FMB DZ] It's a war going on on outside Keep the blick on, got me riding round with a fully with a switch on Niggas getting dropped where I'm from, niggas barely fight My young nigga got hit a couple times, but he gon' be aight I spent a thousand dollars for this pop, I'm scared to take a sip Don't stand too close to me, you might get shot, 'cause I can't take the risk Catch a rap nigga I don't like, we gon' take his kit Caught the pussy nigga at the light, made him stop the whip Streets know when it come to me, it get nasty I'm a gangsta and a gentleman, let's keep it classy Big dog, got the opps scared to walk past, yeah Big press, we ain't giving no nigga no pass We'll let a hundred shots off, then hit the dash Once the apes get on a nigga ass, you know it's bad Talk smoke, this shit on the floor, he know what that means Hit Revive and I spend 'bout five on two pairs of jeans Rich nigga, riding through the hood with my ceiling gone I think karma on my ass 'cause I've been living wrong Pull up looking like the Birdman, my bitch pigeon-toed Feel like Frank Lucas, I was at the fight with my chinchilla on [Verse 2: Skilla Baby] Feel like Nicky Barnes, walk around with this blue dog shit I'm at DZ's show, I'm at Sada's show and we all lit I can't hang around no nigga that's on soft shit Young nigga hang with grown niggas, I do boss shit Drop the top on a Lambo, not a silicone Used to like the bitch 'til I hit her ass, now my feelings gone Fuck the industry, tell them put some real niggas on I get fly, I came just to talk, I ain't gotta flip my phone Let me hear DZ Whoop, we gon' hit his dome When Skilla shoot the Glock, bull's-eye, I'm gon' get it gone Fast Money big squad, a bunch of apes with chinchillas on Westside niggas get you stepped on in a 50 zone Left a call bitch after I got right 'cause she did me wrong Know I had to get my hustle right, nobody put me on Ball like Syracuse, started off with like two three zones DZ make the chopper sing, sound like a Lucci song