War 1 Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: War 1
Yeah, let’s go
Hey
Yeah
Hey, hey, yeah
Yeah, she wanna suck our dicks just ’cause she like what’s popular
Yeah, we gon’ ride with sticks at night, we ain’t no travelers
Big ol’ bag, that’s a hundred G’s, count and swerve [Money
Near ’bout every time that I speak I get some more
Told you we some different creatures [Let’s go
Got a hundred missiles coming out that sh#t to come and get you
It’s a hundred fifty, riding ’round, wе gon’ take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on mе and I’ll take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me, we gon’ take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me, we gon’ take this sh#t to war [Let’s go]
Swizzy sending shots just like he Curry
I’m confused, why he wake up with some courage? [Why? Why?
He thought he got a bad b#tch, they steady curving him [No
I’m gon’ stay up in my lane, I am not merging them
This G-Wagen, it’s 2021, this b#tch so perfect, yeah [Swerve
No, I’m not coming inside that b#tch, he say it’s no drank in there [Nah
No, I ain’t going into the booth unless I’m paid in there [Yeah
I don’t understand why you’re hating when you’re a millionaire [Yeah
I’m too underrated, they thought that they would leave me there [Yeah
Got off the floor, I’m going to the top, babe, you could meet me there [Babe
I tried to save you in time, but you wanted to stay in there
You ain’t never did nothing with none of your hate in your derrière
You need to go and get yourself some racks, you wanna be out of here
I forgot, you still working a job, yeah, that nine o’clock
I forgot you ain’t smoking za, you smoking crack rock
I forgot, I was out of school on the blacktop
I forgot, I made fifty bands off this laptop
I forgot, your b#tch over here twerking, she make the bands talk [Yeah, yeah
I forgot, I was getting bail date
I forgot, I was at the gym, doing money weights
I forgot, all these labels call me every day
I forgot, I was broke, I ain’t been this way
Yeah, she wanna suck our dicks just ’cause she like what’s popular
Yeah, we gon’ ride with sticks at night, we ain’t no travelers
Big ol’ bag, that’s a hundred G’s, count and swerve [Money
Near ’bout every time that I speak I get some more
Told you we some different creatures [Let’s go
Got a hundred missiles coming out that sh#t to come and get you
It’s a hundred fifty, riding ’round, gon’ take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me and I’ll take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me, we gon’ take this sh#t to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me, we gon’ take this sh#t to war
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