Testo World War - Dref, NEFF & Snake
Testo della canzone World War (Dref, NEFF & Snake), tratta dall'album The Dref n Kilo Show
You better hide your face, homeboy
You could get permanently marked out here
Everybody watching
It's a cold game
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a cold game, everybody running for they life
As I come through razor sharp, I guess that's my life
Chances are you'll be laying by tomorrow
When you rap, you be chantin'
Nine times out of ten, you lost again
Man, I probably would've traded myself in
You caught dead busted, you rusted
Y'all niggas is custard, in my mouth is clustered
I come with Nike Air Force Jordans colored ketchup and mustard
My active ingredient is highly flammable
I came to leave this track scorching, let's get it handled
I ain't saying no names, but she gave your boy good headwear
Blew me back like I was a chandelier
You done, so let me take it, you niggas low on trim
When I do it, I rock it, you better get it on film
This ain't breaking news, you just a tad bit late
DreptiCian do it big, I'm 'bout to make this earth quake
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
On some real shit I don't deal with
Bitch nigga, I kill quick
Nigga, I ride one deep, but I can't forget that bad bitch
Five deuces when I bang
Tipping fours and gripping the grain
Fifth wheel, just let it hang
A-1, I make it rain
Fuck y'all, you don't want no beef for real, 'cause you will D-I-E
For real, 'cause I take your life, '
Cause it really don't mean much to me
Third Coast, yeah, that's my hood
Hands hurt from gripping the wood
Niggas hating daily 'cause I'm getting bread, but it's all good
Real niggas do real things, real cliques have real gangs
Real niggas have guns, dog, and we ain't scared to let 'em bang
Iced out like an igloo, trunk kicking like Kung Fu
Fuck it, if you want it, nigga, you can bring your friend too
H-Town, yeah, that's my home
Glock 40, yeah, that's the chrome
Ayy, bro, better watch your tone before I serve it to your dome
Niggas know I wreck this, up and down like Tetris
A-1, I do it big just like the state of Texas
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a war going on outside no man is safe from
Superheroes wearing no capes, no one to save them
Product of the hood, you know the block raised him
Keep the spot flaming on occasion, Glocks caging
Snitches on the block giving the federal statement 'bout me balling
Claiming that I'm Troy Aikman
Street athlete hustling 'til my ankles aching
Life's a bitch, I'm the one to give her penetration
Guns go through cycles like a bitch menstruating
While I'm twisting up my fingers from a gang affiliation
I ain't got no love or reconciliation
Fix your face, little homie, better conceal the hating
'Fore I send you to the 'spital, make you chill with patients
Sweet smell of success, get a whiff of the fragrance
I'm so blunt, they say I'm so blatant
Chickens asking what I'm doing, bitch, I'm just baking
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
It's a war of war, so you better watch your face
Because nowadays, man, you might get erased
Precise with the pen, but I know y'all been waiting
So sit back, send a bottle to them niggas that's hating
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Shaneil Andre Watson
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