Get ready for war!
Load up!
Hotman!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
From a young nigga militant I always been a soldier
This for my niggas in the kitchen stickin whippin backing soda
Ima star, bulletproof the car, ain't no checking shoulders
And the second that they killed Nipsey I knew the streets was over
But now it's pressure on my shoulders
How we let our king get taken by a joker
I'm paranoid can't let you niggas any closer
You shoot at me, it's Bloody Mary till it's over
Young dawg, fill the cup, let it pour nigga
Dram BIG, stretch your wings and let em soar nigga
Tuck the rock, beast mode, I need MORE nigga!
Truck niggas, break the plain, that's a SCORE nigga!
Never let em down
I'm Bryce Harper, pitcher on the mound
I'm dedicated to my son I'll never let you down
And I've been patient for a while on God I need it NOW!
MF!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
In my life I did a lot of dirt, sure it probably hurt
Had to chill, all the bullshit last cuz ima father first
In regards to you f*cking frauds, yea you dying first
Call your boss cuz you niggas loss, now you buy the dirt
Without the tint they still can't see me!
One sec I'm here then disappear just like a genie
One day they'll wish they never hate, cuz they gon need me
Then all the f*ck a nigga hear is "feed me feed me"
A nigga swifty in the cut!
A nigga edgy when it's henny in my cup!
He want that war? A nigga tempt me fire up!
He say he shooting for the stars, aim higher up!
F*ck yo boss, nigga get your higher up!
Run ya mouth and that can get you wired shut!
And yahll know that I ain't never gave a f*ck!
Strike the match, I'm just gettin fired up!
Ha!
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Get ready for war!
Load up!
Hotman!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
From a young nigga militant I always been a soldier
This for my niggas in the kitchen stickin whippin backing soda
Ima star, bulletproof the car, ain't no checking shoulders
And the second that they killed Nipsey I knew the streets was over
But now it's pressure on my shoulders
How we let our king get taken by a joker
I'm paranoid can't let you niggas any closer
You shoot at me, it's Bloody Mary till it's over
Young dawg, fill the cup, let it pour nigga
Dram BIG, stretch your wings and let em soar nigga
Tuck the rock, beast mode, I need MORE nigga!
Truck niggas, break the plain, that's a SCORE nigga!
Never let em down
I'm Bryce Harper, pitcher on the mound
I'm dedicated to my son I'll never let you down
And I've been patient for a while on God I need it NOW!
MF!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
In my life I did a lot of dirt, sure it probably hurt
Had to chill, all the bullshit last cuz ima father first
In regards to you f*cking frauds, yea you dying first
Call your boss cuz you niggas loss, now you buy the dirt
Without the tint they still can't see me!
One sec I'm here then disappear just like a genie
One day they'll wish they never hate, cuz they gon need me
Then all the f*ck a nigga hear is "feed me feed me"
A nigga swifty in the cut!
A nigga edgy when it's henny in my cup!
He want that war? A nigga tempt me fire up!
He say he shooting for the stars, aim higher up!
F*ck yo boss, nigga get your higher up!
Run ya mouth and that can get you wired shut!
And yahll know that I ain't never gave a f*ck!
Strike the match, I'm just gettin fired up!
Ha!
Load up!
Hotman!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
From a young nigga militant I always been a soldier
This for my niggas in the kitchen stickin whippin backing soda
Ima star, bulletproof the car, ain't no checking shoulders
And the second that they killed Nipsey I knew the streets was over
But now it's pressure on my shoulders
How we let our king get taken by a joker
I'm paranoid can't let you niggas any closer
You shoot at me, it's Bloody Mary till it's over
Young dawg, fill the cup, let it pour nigga
Dram BIG, stretch your wings and let em soar nigga
Tuck the rock, beast mode, I need MORE nigga!
Truck niggas, break the plain, that's a SCORE nigga!
Never let em down
I'm Bryce Harper, pitcher on the mound
I'm dedicated to my son I'll never let you down
And I've been patient for a while on God I need it NOW!
MF!
I'm feeling closer to the end
All I ask father forgive me for my sin's
Tho I can't take back all the money that I spend
I got a big heart lord protect my from my friends
I'm riding low I keep my eyes behind the tints
I'm riding solo trust nobody they pretend
My heart is cold I trust nobody even kins
Promise I'll remain solid to it ends
In my life I did a lot of dirt, sure it probably hurt
Had to chill, all the bullshit last cuz ima father first
In regards to you f*cking frauds, yea you dying first
Call your boss cuz you niggas loss, now you buy the dirt
Without the tint they still can't see me!
One sec I'm here then disappear just like a genie
One day they'll wish they never hate, cuz they gon need me
Then all the f*ck a nigga hear is "feed me feed me"
A nigga swifty in the cut!
A nigga edgy when it's henny in my cup!
He want that war? A nigga tempt me fire up!
He say he shooting for the stars, aim higher up!
F*ck yo boss, nigga get your higher up!
Run ya mouth and that can get you wired shut!
And yahll know that I ain't never gave a f*ck!
Strike the match, I'm just gettin fired up!
Ha!
Writer: Greg Floyd Jr.
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