War With Us

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Lately, I've been fucked up, fucked up (What, what)
Nigga said he want smoke, he don't want nun' (Woah)
Riding with them demons, you know how we come (Yeah)
I'm with my slimes, you don't wanna go to war with us, yeah (Slatt, slatt)
Lately, I've been fuck up, fucked up (Bitch, woah)
Nigga said he want smoke, he don't want nun' (What)
I've been riding with them demons, you know how we come
I'm with my slimes, you don't wanna go to war with us
Ayy, ayy, yeah

[Verse 1: Ducey Gold & 916frosty]
Voices in my head, nightmares in the day
Now I'm like fuck love, that shit ran me away
And we still keep them ghetto ties, I put that on tape
Know I still keep that 45., talkin' Michael J (Baw, baw)
I just landed a UFO, okay (Baw)
In the middle of the fire, I just heated up my blade (Yeah)
In the hills to the underworld, where them goons lay
Me and my niggas tryna' to turn this shit into a doomsday (Yeah)
Bitch, you got me fucked up, playin' all them games
Niggas got me fucked up speaking on my name
Hold up, that's a dead man if he touchin' on my chain (Yeah, yeah)
I just keep the squeezer, ayy
Hit you with that heater, ayy (Oh)

[Verse 2: 916frosty]
Bring the bottles in, we brought it out (Yeah)
Lookin' at the world, sittin' on the clouds (Oh)
Now (Yeah, yeah) I got my own swag, now they held me down (Swag)
I was in the wrong world (Wrong world, wrong world, wrong) but I made it out
New girl (Woah), she wanted that gold medal (Gold)
Askin' how much was the fee (Shh), I told her: "No rental" (Yeah)
Everybody fiendin', want a taste (Hey!)
It's all inside the mental (Yeah, woah, woah)
If I had to start it over, I would never settle (Yeah)

[Bridge: 916frosty]
I know you're searching for me (Searching)
Take what you want from my soul (From my soul)
She keeps on draining from me (From me)
But her love makes me feel whole (Ah)
I get so tired of fakes (Tired of fakes)
Break me away from these chains (Oh)
Don't tell your friends why you just left home (Left home, woah)
If you wanna stay with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy), they don't really have to know

[Chorus: Ducey Gold]
Lately, I've been fucked up, fucked up
Nigga said he want smoke, he don't want nun' (Bitch, woah)
Riding with them demons, you know how we come (Yeah)
I'm with my slimes, you don't wanna (Check) go to war with us, yeah (Ayy, ayy)
Lately, I've been fuck up, fucked up (Bitch, woah)
Nigga said he want smoke, he don't want nun'
I've been riding with them demons, you know how we come
I'm with my slimes, you don't wanna go to war with us (Yeah, ayy)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 3: Ducey Gold]
Rock out like guitars, heavy metal
Swervin' in that Rarri, till the floor I press the pedal
All I know is pop shit, I'm just like a kettle
Nowadays, bad bitches really nothing special
Shawty fell in love with a nigga, I'm a rager
She a bad bitch, but I could never save her
Wait, that's okay, money comin' every way (Yeah)
Fill up my double cup with juice, I'm tryna ease the pain

[Verse 4: Surf]
Ayy, fucked up (Fucked up)
Young nigga got that money, got my bucks up (Got my bucks up) The way I did this shit, would've thought my luck's up (My luck gone)
That bitch did me so wrong, so I don't trust nun' (I don't trust nun')
But now my money lookin' like I got a trust fund (Yeah, yeah)
They said I wasn't gon' be shit, but I did that shit (Well, I did that shit)
Everything I want in life, I gotta get that shit (I gotta get that shit)
Every war they put in front of me, I hit that shit (I hit that shit)
And every bag they put in front of me, I spin that shit (I spin that shit)
The way I drive my whip, it give me whip lash (Give me whip lash)
Swervin' through these lanes, doin' zig-zags (Zig-zags)
Quick cash, gotta make me think fast (Think fast)
And I'm stressed out, you know I'm smokin' big gas (Big gas)
These niggas bitch made, I can't rock with your bitch ass (I can't rock with your bitch ass)
I fucked his main bitch, you come and get your bitch back (Come and get your bitch back)
We keep them big sticks, and make you wanna get back (Nigga, ge-get back)
So, nigga, get back (Get back)
Lately, I've been fucked up

[Outro: Surf]
Lately, I've been fucked up
My mama told me if I die, she gon' be fucked up
These hating niggas talkin' down, it got me fucked up
I bet that choppa come around and shut the fuck up
I remember we ain't even have no fuckin' Christmas, bitch
I'm mixin' soda with the drugs, I'm a chemist, bitch
That water off, we ain't got shit to wash the dishes in
But now I'm gettin' all these motherfuckin' Benjamins