lp rambo – straight war shit lyrics
[hook]
you could be number 7, ’cause they only f-ck with 6
you could keep, stealing flows because no one f-ck with rich
had to start, selling narcotics n-body buying bricks
and if a n-gg- try to rob me sh-t his body flying quick
smoke a rickboy that’s hawaiian sh-t it got me high as f-ck
that n-gg- thought he was a christmas tree the way we light him up
reach for sum’ then i’m firing stuff don’t bother trying stuff
i know you be, on these streets sucking don’t bother lying sl-t
[verse one]
just an endors-m-nt, if k!lls counted as cash, n-gg- i’d be on the forbes list
marcus be riding my wave you horses, marcus you good, you not important
we leave a lil’ n-gg- looking distorted, you n-gg-s softer than motherf-cking porridge
crazy d, talking that war sh-t? n-gg- no worries i pull up with torches
n-gg-, i will have a n-gg- scorching, can’t beef with n-body built like norbit
i’m out of sp-ce, i’m out of orbit, she sucked me up then i gave her a orbit
i’m gdk to my grave, rest up cope, 2wo you probably just soaring
rich you keep saying you pulling a foreign, but when i text her she said you annoying
f-ck young spade, call me young ace
you out of line, you out of place
i’ll make her get on her knees and top me n-gg-, while she tying my lace
b-tches be eminem they be shady, but i won’t chase, this not a race
and i got asthma anyways, n-gg- that mean i ain’t dying today
[hook]
you could be number 7, ’cause they only f-ck with 6
you could keep, stealing flows because no one f-ck with rich
had to start, selling narcotics n-body buying bricks
and if a n-gg- try to rob me sh-t his body flying quick
smoke a rickboy that’s hawaiian sh-t it got me high as f-ck
that n-gg- thought he was a christmas tree the way we light him up
reach for sum’ then i’m firing stuff don’t bother trying stuff
i know you be, on these streets sucking don’t bother lying sl-t
[verse two]
hundred shots, hundred opps
wet a n-gg-, shoot his -ss got a hundred glocks
hundred thots giving top, rich drop sh-t a flop n-gg- stop
time is money take time, waste time get money buy a clock
rickboy dissed 4:55 n-gg- gone 5 o’clock
try your luck, buy your luck got money on money piling up
styling up buying stuff, hannah, sl-t! yeah b-tch i’m trying ya
p-ss the thoink light it up, see me gone ’cause you ain’t high enough
p-ss the thoink light it up, see me gone ’cause you ain’t high enough
[hook]
you could be number 7, ’cause they only f-ck with 6
you could keep, stealing flows because no one f-ck with rich
had to start, selling narcotics n-body buying bricks
and if a n-gg- try to rob me sh-t his body flying quick
smoke a rickboy that’s hawaiian sh-t it got me high as f-ck
that n-gg- thought he was a christmas tree the way we light him up
reach for sum’ then i’m firing stuff don’t bother trying stuff
i know you be, on these streets sucking don’t bother lying sl-t
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