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Paroles : War Stories

(DTB on a beat that's pro)
Well well well well well
DTB, thank you for f**kin' with me

I hope you n***as kiss your kids, the way you talkin' sh*t
And I hope that strap you keep on flashin' gon' be on yo' hip
Beyond deadstock, I spent some change for the drip
Just checked the dub from a three hundred pound big b*t*h
BM my room talkin' insane, wish that sh*t'll change
Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother, then I plead insane
Diego n***as like when peyton blow to reggie wayne
Kidnap my cousin, dump his body off in east bouquet
Off these uppers, 3AM, swervin' lane to lane
Been up fivе days, don't f**k with goin' to sleep, I'm too afraid
ANything that got two legs and a head I'll f**k it over
Wouldn't carе if the b*t*h only had pennies, hand it over
Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much, I'd die today
Sometimes I wish b*t*hes shut up, I wish money was fake
Sometimes I wish I could shoot up barbecue's with with a K
Next birthday, I'ma put a bomb inside my cake

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes

If he ain't holler out the pebbles, n***a f**k what he said
If suckas peacin' up, then put a lousy dub on my head
They just free'd my lil bro from the feds, welcome him home
The homies popped the homie, I tried tell him he wrong
He don't care though, all black forces you know we wear those
Throw back posse, too paid, this come from [?]
Dinero, run it concurrent, I need it asap
We score every time n***as blitz, run that play back
Aye, I ain't fall off yet, n***as hate that (They hate that)
You gon' get yo' co-defendant banged if you don't take that (n***a take that)
Never mind the nickel, n***as tweakin', where that drac at? (Where that drac at?)
You know you ain't built for takin' trips, then n***a say that (n***a say that)
All these youngin's love me, they be askin' where the Wraith at (Aye where the Wraith at?)
I told 'em it's a ghini, n***a make that sh*t look easy
I'ma pull up with that grr, this squad will never need me
Had a homie point you out, grop a grr on ya' beanie

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes

I'm screamin' "thug life" baby I'ma outlaw
Pull up to your crib with that dracy, I do house calls
I know how to shoot it with the left, I'ma south paw
Reachin' for this jewelry 'round my neck, get you knocked off
All eyes on me, when I hit the scene
Seven hundred dollars for a zip, I don't smoke nicotine
I ain't never begged a hoe to stay, let them b*t*hes leave
You gotta talk to him to talk to him, 'till you can get to me
Look like six figures on this kit, but that ain't sh*t to me
Geary got me lit up like a motherf**kin' Christmas tree
Used to sell raw, cook crack up in the kitchen sink
Now I gotta wake up early for a business meetin'
Now the lawyers read the contracts before we sign it
Couple years back, was gettin' bags of work, old assignments
Lookin' down at my f**kin' rollie, yeah it's perfect timing
"Cause I work hard for this sh*t, b*t*h I been grindin'

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind, jealous n***as I despise
Look in my eyes

Sometimes I feel like dyin'
Sometimes I feel like ridin'
Yeah, hahaha, thank you for f**kin' with me
Yeah, that's what they want, they want me to strike the f**k out