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lil rated r - war ready lyrics

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intro

[hook]

i’m so war ready x8
and i’m like yeah

[chorus]

ion’ got sh-t
every morning
i’m up tryna grind it out
eatin ramen and kickin these rhymes about
on that gary
don’t ask this what that slime about
hit a lick then i’m hiding out
he talk wreckless
i’ll come to yo mama house
ain’t no talking we stompin yo -ss like we puttin a fire out
only thing rollin is groupies and tires now

[verse]

spinnin
like a beyblade
whip a n-gg-
he play with that pay day
hit his folks cause ik he a hoe
martin stop it
we know you sha nae nae

ima goat
chompy
n-gg-s cereal
soggy
try to best me
it probably won’t work
come up short like
the hair on tommy

don’t try to save em
im sick of it
i’ll embarr-ss a n-gg-
til both of his parents
come over and tell me to quit the sh-t

i’m har-ssin these n-gg-s
cause they out here g-ssin these n-gg-s
like they really with the sh-t
think you fly
you just pigeon sh-t
quit that pillow diss
i want smoke
ima’ start it and finish it
i ain’t quittin sh-t

it’s funny
they making it up
knowin’ that they never buck
every one shooters now
toating a ruga now
youngboy makin’ em tough

i went to school with you n-gg-s
i hit the streets with you n-gg-s
and i know you piggin my n-gg-
so stop tryna beef wit a n-gg-

i can’t even tweet at the n-gg-
honestly sleep on the n-gg-
eating like chowder
turn you into powder
i’m honestly keefing a n-gg-

kicking this sh-t like a soccer team
come for my head again
ima’ turn you to a mockery
sonning you f-cks like you callin’ me
father b
pardon me
who you know honestly
hard as me?

and i’m still the king of my city
so if i k!ll you then they’ll probably
just pardon me
think its sweet
give yo -ss diabetes
wet you up
i call this gun lil’ rita
ima’ scholar
that grew up with goons
we on the block
and we banging like speakers
dee moe was making me
spit all this ether
buying me gucci
i’m married to keisha

the day that you beat me
or for a fact anyone beat me
is gone be the return of jesus
i’m just tryna straighten you out
cause you know that no one likes a fetus

you straight outta birth dawg
sh-t you started it first dawg
i’m in first dawg
name somebody thats flier
i’ll give em a birdclaw
bring your first paw
cause you know im

[hook]
war
war ready
war ready
im so war ready x6
and i’m like yeah

[chorus]

ion’ got sh-t
every morning
i’m up tryna grind it out
eatin ramen and kickin these rhymes about
on that gary
don’t ask this what that slime about
hit a lick then i’m hiding out
he talk wreckless
i’ll come to yo mama house
ain’t no talking we stompin yo -ss like we puttin a fire out
only thing rollin is groupies and tires now



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