War

[Verse 1: Wal Blixk]
Rah call, like, the hilla is here
Casa’ on us, bitches come in the Veer
Fucked her friend now she callin’ me weird
She gave up the pussy and thought I would care
Fuck do I look like a bozo?
She gon’ go up and down like a pogo
Spin the block if they talkin’ on LoLo
Slide on a bike niggas callin’ me Jojo
Briscoe Bands need to stop
He ain’t never come through on this block
Ahh, Tony head got popped
LB, still throw shot after shot
Y’all know how I feel ‘bout tints got [?]
Too dark that shit get flipped, like
Rich Nunu could suck my dick
Boomski, they never ride ever since
Drizzy done got it the worst way
Gswerv got shot on his birthday
Ahh, D’z lurkin’ the Kirk way
I don’t got the knock in the hood when it’s Thursday’s
On court and I do it for Lo
On the B, that’s the block that I chose
Lots, Floxks, they tryna throw
Bro seen QG and his body was froze
My ‘ooters make ‘em move up
Big G2 and it sound like a Ruger
I got a shooter for your shooter
I’m big LindenK, I don’t fuck with no Trooper
My niggas looters, like
My gun gon’ teach like a tutor
He gotta die if he smokin’ on Supa
What? Dior smoke better than Boomer
Leaf just died, drop the L’s for the losers

[Verse 2: Mori Briscoe]
MB I’m in love wit’ the hillas, like
Bitches be tight, ion feel ‘em, like
Only need one night with ‘em
Ra-Rah make that right, we diggin’
Bro flick up the scene and we off this
RG’s hoop like they playin’ for Boston
Heard he spoke on the dead, it’s gon’ cost him
Go ask Tony why he in a coffin
We don’t play that speakin’ on the dead, like
JB floxkin’ off the pegs
Throw the beam on, hit him in his head
When I throw on that shiesty all I see is red
Aim for tacos, he don’t need a vest
Tdott got shot and left in front the steps
Like, we ain’t 26, nigga, but we drench
LTF stompin’, nigga, we don’t step

[Verse 3: Jay6ixx]
Like
Jay6ixx, niggas don’t wanna test me
If you tryna step you better come correctly
Tony did bad, T wit’ the Dot
Maneuver on feet, what the fuck is a renty?
Big Hat K, we floxkin’ through the tints
RSev start flickin’, 13 gon’ blitz, like
I put on for this shit
Somebody tell ‘em niggas suck a dick
Black mask, I always got my ski
I got two twin Glocks named Kiki and Lexi
Like, yo bro, watch that V
If that shit move wock we send him wit’ his bestie
Like, what the fuck is the Troops?
Them niggas really ain’t takin’ no trips
Word to my dead, pop out the V up in Linden
I’m tryna catch me a spliff, like
And they on the bench
If he jack Slime he gettin’ drenched
Bullets burn that nigga, eatin’ up his flesh
Like, nigga get back for your dead