War
Chorus
We goin to war for these racks,
We droppin them bombs for these bags
I'm shoppin till I'm droppin like a body,
Call of duty all throughout the lobby,
We goin to war for these racks,
We droppin them bombs for these bags
I'm shoppin till I'm droppin like a body,
Call of duty all throughout the lobby,
Verse 1
My brother hit me up, said he needs some work,
I just put some money on my homies books,
When you out here, no you can't be cutting up
Diamonds on my wrist you know it's like a flood,
Money comin in from different countries wow,
I just got some red, it's time to paint the town,
When I'm overseas thy like to call me Sifu,
Playin with them racks, like it's peekaboo,'
Only designer on my feets,
Can't be parkin the foreign on the streets,
See I'm movin in silence, all you see is the violence,
There's a war goin on , all you see is the riots,
You better get prepared for this heat,
And after the war comes the peace,
I told my brother I'll be here when he gets home,
I think it's time for me to by another phone,
Chorus
Verse 2
When you in these streets you gotta know the signs,
Or you'll be blowin in the wind like some chimes,
They say they wanted change and started droppin dimes,
They'll pop your top off like it was some wine
If it's paper out here then we get it,
We make it any route that we given,
We don't mention specificts when we out talkin business,
As long as the money's comin in what the hell is the difference?
I'm going out of town for a week,
First class, no isle seats,
This is for my dogs that ain't make it out,
One day you gon make it on your paper route