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Warzone (feat. LostInLeon) Video (MV)




Performed By: Riqo LaRon
Length: 3:20
Written by: Tariq Smith




Riqo LaRon - Warzone (feat. LostInLeon) Lyrics




Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city City too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door

See a lot of bread, know they friends, yeah
We can smoke but don't bring me no Mids, yeah
Lavish life belt, buckle Hermes yeah
Shordy want the team
She don't even want her mans, yeah
Ayy, I'm a top-notch nigga
No regular shit
Five-star nigga, no regular bitch
Said she lovin' my style, that's all she want and, that's it
If I came back to my ex, bitch

Then she'd be mad to see me f*ckin' on my ex, ex, bitch
We ain't never chillin', watchin' Netflix you done showed me everything but where the rest is
I done changed my brain I done changed in my ways, finna switch up my lane
I'm like an alien

Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me,
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city City too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door

She want it all, that and some bitch, I don't even wanna talk about my income
You ain't spendin' time if I don't spend some and I don't follow back without a mention
Twenty-fifty hundreds in the air, oh lord think I'ma make it back tomorrow, I don't care, oh no
I'm a menace , she call me Dennis
That ain't your whip
That bitch a rent it

Like, what your name? Bitch, I was lit, I be forgettin' I'm top of that, I'm off the drugs i know you said it

You ain't entitled to my racks if you ain't thinkin' this is foreign, this is thick shit
What you mean that she don't grip? Stay in my boxes with your lipstick
What you talkin' bout? I'm him, know what I mean? I'm really him

These one-on-ones, they really damn good this shit belong in a museum
Young just gon' set you down to set you down but this you really am
I'm not really from this world, girl, I'm an alien
Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city city too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door
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Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city City too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door

See a lot of bread, know they friends, yeah
We can smoke but don't bring me no Mids, yeah
Lavish life belt, buckle Hermes yeah
Shordy want the team
She don't even want her mans, yeah
Ayy, I'm a top-notch nigga
No regular shit
Five-star nigga, no regular bitch
Said she lovin' my style, that's all she want and, that's it
If I came back to my ex, bitch

Then she'd be mad to see me f*ckin' on my ex, ex, bitch
We ain't never chillin', watchin' Netflix you done showed me everything but where the rest is
I done changed my brain I done changed in my ways, finna switch up my lane
I'm like an alien

Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me,
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city City too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door

She want it all, that and some bitch, I don't even wanna talk about my income
You ain't spendin' time if I don't spend some and I don't follow back without a mention
Twenty-fifty hundreds in the air, oh lord think I'ma make it back tomorrow, I don't care, oh no
I'm a menace , she call me Dennis
That ain't your whip
That bitch a rent it

Like, what your name? Bitch, I was lit, I be forgettin' I'm top of that, I'm off the drugs i know you said it

You ain't entitled to my racks if you ain't thinkin' this is foreign, this is thick shit
What you mean that she don't grip? Stay in my boxes with your lipstick
What you talkin' bout? I'm him, know what I mean? I'm really him

These one-on-ones, they really damn good this shit belong in a museum
Young just gon' set you down to set you down but this you really am
I'm not really from this world, girl, I'm an alien
Bitch I been an alien, I'm operating different
Play with me
I'm not the man to miss it
City on lock, bitch I do it for the city city too litty so I know
I'm on go, it's war
Outside Downtown, it's a war zone
Metal got it bang loud to be cordial
Tryna get my skinny jeans on gordo I know that if I throw this money out the four-door
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Writer: Tariq Smith
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