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War Stories Video (MV)




Performed By: ALLBLACK
Featuring: Mozzy, PËËZY
Language: English




ALLBLACK - War Stories Lyrics




[ Featuring Mozzy, PËËZY ]

(DTB, that's a slap)
Well well well well well
DTB, thank you for f*ckin' with me

I hope you niggas kiss your kids
The way y'all talkin' shit
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 bitch
BM my room talkin' insane
Wish that shit'll change
Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother
Then I plead insane
Dig on niggas 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 five days, don't f*ck
With goin' to sleep, i'm too afraid
Anything that got two legs and a hеad
I'll f*ck it over
Wouldn't care if the bitch only had pеnnies
Hand it over
Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much
I'd die today
Sometimes I wish bitches 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 niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

If he ain't holler out the pebbles
Nigga f*ck 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, but this come from Melrose
Dinero, run it concurrent, I need it asap
We score every time niggas blitz
Run that play back
Aye, I ain't fall off yet, niggas hate that
(They hate that)
You gon' get yo' co-defendant banged
If you don't take that (Nigga take that)
Never mind the nickel, niggas tweakin'
Where that drac at?
(Like where that drac at?)
You know you ain't built for takin' trips
Then nigga say that (Nigga, say that)
All these youngin's love me
They be askin' where the Wraith at
(Ayy, where the Wraith at?)
I told 'em it's a ghini
Nigga make that shit look easy
I'ma pull up with that grr
This squad will never need me
Had a homie point you out and
Drop a grr on ya beanie

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas 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 bitches 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 shit to me
Geary got me lit up like
A motherf*ckin' 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*ckin' rollie
Yeah it's perfect timing
"Cause I work hard for this shit
Bitch I been grindin'

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

Sometimes I feel like dyin'
Sometimes I feel like ridin'
Yeah, hahaha, thank you for f*ckin' with me
Yeah, that's what they want
They want me to strike the f*ck out
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(DTB, that's a slap)
Well well well well well
DTB, thank you for f*ckin' with me

I hope you niggas kiss your kids
The way y'all talkin' shit
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 bitch
BM my room talkin' insane
Wish that shit'll change
Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother
Then I plead insane
Dig on niggas 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 five days, don't f*ck
With goin' to sleep, i'm too afraid
Anything that got two legs and a hеad
I'll f*ck it over
Wouldn't care if the bitch only had pеnnies
Hand it over
Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much
I'd die today
Sometimes I wish bitches 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 niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

If he ain't holler out the pebbles
Nigga f*ck 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, but this come from Melrose
Dinero, run it concurrent, I need it asap
We score every time niggas blitz
Run that play back
Aye, I ain't fall off yet, niggas hate that
(They hate that)
You gon' get yo' co-defendant banged
If you don't take that (Nigga take that)
Never mind the nickel, niggas tweakin'
Where that drac at?
(Like where that drac at?)
You know you ain't built for takin' trips
Then nigga say that (Nigga, say that)
All these youngin's love me
They be askin' where the Wraith at
(Ayy, where the Wraith at?)
I told 'em it's a ghini
Nigga make that shit look easy
I'ma pull up with that grr
This squad will never need me
Had a homie point you out and
Drop a grr on ya beanie

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas 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 bitches 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 shit to me
Geary got me lit up like
A motherf*ckin' 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*ckin' rollie
Yeah it's perfect timing
"Cause I work hard for this shit
Bitch I been grindin'

We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes
We tradin' war stories
A black man on his grind
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

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