Song Length |
4:21 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
Lyrics
Verse 1
You cant get close money bitches want both/ put ya mind on ya mind and you?ll see growth/ wor to everything my focus is this heavy money/ its getting heavy money/ shit is getting hefty money/ I gotta recline, design, and draw the outline/ you think I wanna do this?/ I think im out my mind/ time is money/ its all good its what you doing what the time when you time the money/ get live and dummy/ bump that, I glyde by money/ timing? nah, that was just the trigger/ everything else was just my gifts colliding, riding/ I done been through some shyt I had to got him/ got him/ got him/ I drop him/ I pop him, reroute him re-cop em, I got him/ ride up on him/ (on him) karma called him when I saw him / I stopped and glanced, the first shot had to floor him/ I emptied the rest and had the pearly gates call him/
Hook
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, he bout it , bout it , bout it , bout it, bout it
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
Verse 2
Im not a mad man but a mad man could make me tight/ my back is not against the wall but I wanan fight/ (wanna fight) for a hundred mill would you take a life/ ( take a life) for a hundred mill imma take a life/ who u kidding these niggaz reneging/ its forbidden/ its tradition when im piffing execute decisions/ about this money never let a shorty cloud my vision/ no pussy in this world is good enough to dead my mission/ im getting caught up/ im kind of slipping yeah kind of sort of/ money over bitchs think how I jus thought of/ you aint got the will/ homie u aint got the will/go ahead and keep it fake, homie imma keep it real/ life is short mankind is greedy/ life is shorty but you living peedie/ its time for some changes/ I been changing rearranging/ I want whats coming to me the range rover ranging/
Hook
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, he bout it , bout it , bout it , bout it, bout it
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
Verse 3
I ride out/ the nine out/my mind out/ my mind/ only on the grind cause I need to shyne/ I?ll air the rats out/ duck when I spazz out/ I bring it back to 04 how I blackout/ Im still glitching in 06 I play with power/ cause once you?ve had it all you life it starts to tasting sour/ eliminate the cowards/ exterminate the towers/ even our national symbol will be devoured/ world war 3/ I been to war since 3/ my divine WILL is what isolates me/ they see the chain they think the moneys coming from that piff/ you see my neck? Good nothings coming off of this/ ( off of this) tuck the blamer tight when im cautioness/ (cautioness) he wanna be my son ill abort the kid ( abort the kid) the oceans over here who you flowing with ( flowing with)/ rule number one! Never say ? that man did it?
Hook
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, he bout it , bout it , bout it , bout it, bout it
You want war we could go to war!/
You want drama I supply with the drama/
Supply you with the
Bout it, bout it
he bout it
This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it
He bout it, This nigga thinks he's bout it, bout it, bout it