War Ready

歌词

I'mma do my own s**t don't give a **** what y'all say

If I love you and you need me just know I'm one call away

War Ready this clip loger than a hallway

Heart cold off this ***** ***** broad day

Racks stuffed in my gucci bag

***** I Got buku cash

I'm shopping when we move them bags

And yeah we move them bags

Get off my **** lil groupie ass

Get bang and lose your ass

Pick up the bag and do the math

Damn I'm so use to that

***** ****** copying deuces they know weon wave flags

Hit up bow with the mac

And blow yo s**t way back

Pulled up met the plug right there on the race track

Pulled off in a foregin oh I know they hate that

She in my business

So I told that ***** stay off my ****

He in his feelings

I huess that cause he broke as a *****

I go and get it want never ask nobody else for s**t

It took a minute

Nowq I'm just two steps from being rich

I thought I was trever cruser

I swear I be on some other s**t

Big stick on side of me cooling

He run up I'mma bus this *****

Yeah all these hoes be choosing

But I never love a *****

That lil hoe must be stupid if she think I'mma trust the *****

I'mma do my own s**t dont give a **** what y'all say