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Go to War Video (MV)




Performed By: Dee Star
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Darrion Polk




Dee Star - Go to War Lyrics
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Yea we really go to war
Thank god that i made it this far
I'm trynna run up the score
Big bags when i go to the store
Live life we just chasing our dreams
Hustle hard had to get to the cream
Hit from the back and i'm making her scream
Had to grind for this shit
No it aint what it seem
Run up that check
Nigga we gotta get it
Blue hunnids baby i'm too committed
Cleaned up now its rags to riches
Flexed up got the baddest bitches
Movie scene
We gone light up the block
Walk down
Aint no sparing a opp
Play with mine
And we sending them shots
Street nigga
Aint no punching a clock
Switched it up
Gotta focus
These niggas they hate that i'm chosen
Ballin on em like derozan
Loe be the mob
Aint no folding
Out the mud we aint getting no trophies
Free the real cant f*ck with no phony
Dying bout ya if i call you my homie
Sliding soon aint forgot bout lil tony
Broke as hell we was eating bologna
I gotta get it
I'm too committed
Feed the fam
Trynna run up a milli
Grinding hard
Trynna get out them trenches
Come from the bottom
My fingers they itching
I be with some killas
Who rob for the riches
Hold it down
Gotta stick to the business
I was down
They aint give me a penny
They love me now
Cuz they see i got plenty
Big drip got it straight off the muscle
15 had to learn how to hustle
Lil brotha call me then I gotta touch him
Out the mud nigga play we gone bust him
Yea we gone bust em
Too many hoes
I be feeling like usher
Chain on me you know that bitch bussing
I was down they aint want give me nothing
Now im up and she see that im stunting
Yea you know that we stunting
F*ck all the fame im just trynna get money
Been in these streets im finessing you dummies
Im just being me I aint trynna be funny
Got my own wave trynna be like nobody
Niggas want play im a catch me a body
And you know we gone spray bet a nigga wont try me
Wont try me
Yea we really go to war
Thank god that i made it this far
I'm trynna run up the score
Big bags when i go to the store
Live life we just chasing our dreams
Hustle hard had to get to the cream
Hit from the back and i'm making her scream
Had to grind for this shit
No it aint what it seem
Run up that check
Nigga we gotta get it
Blue hunnids baby i'm too committed
Cleaned up now its rags to riches
Flexed up got the baddest bitches
Movie scene
We gone light up the block
Walk down
Aint no sparing a opp
Play with mine
And we sending them shots
Street nigga
Aint no punching a clock
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Yea we really go to war
Thank god that i made it this far
I'm trynna run up the score
Big bags when i go to the store
Live life we just chasing our dreams
Hustle hard had to get to the cream
Hit from the back and i'm making her scream
Had to grind for this shit
No it aint what it seem
Run up that check
Nigga we gotta get it
Blue hunnids baby i'm too committed
Cleaned up now its rags to riches
Flexed up got the baddest bitches
Movie scene
We gone light up the block
Walk down
Aint no sparing a opp
Play with mine
And we sending them shots
Street nigga
Aint no punching a clock
Switched it up
Gotta focus
These niggas they hate that i'm chosen
Ballin on em like derozan
Loe be the mob
Aint no folding
Out the mud we aint getting no trophies
Free the real cant f*ck with no phony
Dying bout ya if i call you my homie
Sliding soon aint forgot bout lil tony
Broke as hell we was eating bologna
I gotta get it
I'm too committed
Feed the fam
Trynna run up a milli
Grinding hard
Trynna get out them trenches
Come from the bottom
My fingers they itching
I be with some killas
Who rob for the riches
Hold it down
Gotta stick to the business
I was down
They aint give me a penny
They love me now
Cuz they see i got plenty
Big drip got it straight off the muscle
15 had to learn how to hustle
Lil brotha call me then I gotta touch him
Out the mud nigga play we gone bust him
Yea we gone bust em
Too many hoes
I be feeling like usher
Chain on me you know that bitch bussing
I was down they aint want give me nothing
Now im up and she see that im stunting
Yea you know that we stunting
F*ck all the fame im just trynna get money
Been in these streets im finessing you dummies
Im just being me I aint trynna be funny
Got my own wave trynna be like nobody
Niggas want play im a catch me a body
And you know we gone spray bet a nigga wont try me
Wont try me
Yea we really go to war
Thank god that i made it this far
I'm trynna run up the score
Big bags when i go to the store
Live life we just chasing our dreams
Hustle hard had to get to the cream
Hit from the back and i'm making her scream
Had to grind for this shit
No it aint what it seem
Run up that check
Nigga we gotta get it
Blue hunnids baby i'm too committed
Cleaned up now its rags to riches
Flexed up got the baddest bitches
Movie scene
We gone light up the block
Walk down
Aint no sparing a opp
Play with mine
And we sending them shots
Street nigga
Aint no punching a clock
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Writer: Darrion Polk
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