1cey - war! lyrics
[intro: 1cey]
go, go, go, go
yeah!
huh, what?
[chorus: 1cey]
if you f+ck with us, we can take this sh+t to war
i been stackin’ up these bands and i still need more
imma walk up in the mall and i’m buyin’ out the stores
when them choppa bullets hit you, no this sh+t can’t be restored
pull up, you can hear the engine roar
if you ain’t spendin’, what the f+ck you got a bankroll for?
hear you talkin’ sh+t, then we kickin’ down the door
unload the mag, we gon’ let them bullets pour
[verse 1: 1cey]
45 on my hip like xavier
and when this sh+t hit you, doctors ain’t savin’ ya
and b+tch you f+ck with trxple7, yeah
we gon’ send you up to f+ckin’ heaven, yeah
meet the f+ckin’ lord and savior
we got pеrfect aim, bullets ain’t grazin’ ya
and b+tch you f+ck with trxple7, yеah
we gon’ send you up to f+ckin’ heaven, yeah
[chorus: 1cey]
if you f+ck with us, we can take this sh+t to war
i been stackin’ up these bands and i still need more
imma walk up in the mall and i’m buyin’ out the stores
when them choppa bullets hit you, no this sh+t can’t be restored
pull up, you can hear the engine roar
if you ain’t spendin’, what the f+ck you got a bankroll for?
hear you talkin’ sh+t, then we kickin’ down the door
unload the mag, we gon’ let them bullets pour
[verse 2: iod]
modified the choppa so it shoot by using belts, but not designer
i know you mad that i’m up but you gotta realize that i live with finer things
like designer things
better rhyme schemes
you do not want war with me
i stack the bands, stack the guap
and i stack it low to high so i got grands up on the top
and my brotha told me keep it on the low, so i keep that sh+t on lock
all these broke boys keep on breaking trust, like they is an opp
no wonder no one f+ck with y’all
[chorus: 1cey]
if you f+ck with us, we can take this sh+t to war
i been stackin’ up these bands and i still need more
imma walk up in the mall and i’m buyin’ out the stores
when them choppa bullets hit you, no this sh+t can’t be restored
pull up, you can hear the engine roar
if you ain’t spendin’, what the f+ck you got a bankroll for?
hear you talkin’ sh+t, then we kickin’ down the door
unload the mag, we gon’ let them bullets pour
[outro: 1cey]
go, go, go, go
huh, what?
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