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caim - wartime lyrics

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[verse 1: caim]
run yo name through the earth if you test me
dug two graves, one for you and your bestie
1/1000th, n-body against me
start a war, no white flag on my red seams

like cologne, swingin’ axe at yo necklace
crushing hoes, and my foes think i’m breathless
i can’t stop til my money on endless
duffel heavy i use it to bench press

all you n-gg-s act hard like a gym plate
with no steel you a b-tch, look at his face
i’mma break out that cutter, i been laced
and n-body gon buck, y’all just b-tch made

might be heartless but i love to k!ll sh-t
if a n-gg- get caught, imma spill sh-t
dethy stay on the block with the ripstik
and them bullets come through like a drill bit

take out my anger on em like a punching bag
my dog barking, make a muzzle flash
stay with the steel like a brillo pad
now he walking dead to a body bag

i’m taking hits like a sandbag
dropping n-gg-s off in a glad bag
n-gg-s didn’t catch me on big bag
i need a hunnid drum so i can rip fast

couple n-gg-s been saying we need them
but i’m blessing these beats like i’m sneezing
with the smoke like i’m koffing and weezing
run this sh-t, til the end of the season

steady playing my verses like reruns
conversations ain’t free, you gon need funds
running track to the racks, i got green thumbs
and yo b-tch hit my phone, said she need c-m

[verse 2: bane]
hold up
mano y mano, come test this
steal yo b-tch and yo’ flow and yo necklace
off the hook, give a f-ck bout your set list
cause i promise you dumb n-gg-s next b-tch
only smoking on one thing, that cat p-ss
swear you n-gg-s unnoticed like rat sh-t
only f-ckin with me cause i’m bat sh-t
ask my bruh about me say im active
and this is the start, all the way to the top
all them bodies gon drop when i pull on yo block
n-gg-s ain’t safe ’cause i’m pullin they cards
and you counting them seconds, gon look at the clock
got it on deck like a yu-gi-oh card
see you dissin’ the gang, then we stompin the yard
i take a second and look at a opp
then i open a portal and watch how you fall
i got them timbs in all black from new york
if these n-gg-s act goofy, get smacked wit the force
i got a stick wit a light that’s a torch
finna revive your mans turn him back to a corpse
you wanna know if i’m mad well of course
all you f[redacted]t -ss n-gg-s is probably the source
i need a zip and a mag and a porsche and a b-tch wit -ss that’s as fat as a horse

i need a clip and a strap for the war
you need to duck and get down
when im on(x2)

f-cking p-ssy



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