rod wave – atr for life lyrics
[intro]
pipe that sh-t up, tnt
you know, i don’t really, i ain’t really on that g-ngb-nging sh-t but you know them young n-gg-s, they don’t even play
tellin’ you, know what i’m sayin’?
it’s cool to go to school, i went to school, you know what i’m sayin’?
you know what i’m sayin’?
mikemadethe808s
hit you up for life
when i say big dawg boss, big dawg boss, you know what i’m sayin’?
what up? what up?
b-tch, i’m, c’mon, man, b-tch, you know what’s up with me
brr, hah
[chorus]
ain’t got to pay no shooters, because they paid
tryna bodybag a n-gg- and that’s on reniyah grave
atr and we take war sh-t deeply
i done seen too many fall to let you b-tches beat me
okay, so wipe a n-gg-‘s nose or somethin’, yeah
send a n-gg- home or somethin’, yeah
pop a n-gg- dome or somethin’, yeah
get a n-gg- gone or somethin’, yeah
rock out with that chrome or somethin’, yeah
yeah, get a n-gg- gone or somethin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
okay, go pop a n-gg- dome or somethin’, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse]
n-gg-, on my brother, i got a cutter with a hundred in it
hit a n-gg- street with that heat and have him jumpin’ fences
chris got a yopper, he the youngest but the f-ckin’ dumbest
n-gg-s want war with the gang but they ain’t got no money
new rental plug, we tinted up, they never seen us comin’
i told lil’ bro that i got ten and we can f-ckin’ run it
let’s go to war, let’s go to war, may the best win
for the love of money, i seen best friends k!ll best friends
six bales and give a n-gg- three hours, he’ll be on the news
i was on my way to cali when bruh got knocked out his shoes
from my block to your block, n-gg-s is gettin’ blues
the streets ain’t for these lil’ boys, you better stay in school
[chorus]
ain’t got to pay no shooters, because they paid
tryna bodybag a n-gg- and then someone on your grave
atr and we take war sh-t deeply
i done seen too many fall to let you b-tches beat me
okay, so wipe a n-gg-‘s nose or somethin’, yeah
send a n-gg- home or somethin’, yeah
pop a n-gg- dome or somethin’, yeah
get a n-gg- gone or somethin’, yeah
rock out with that chrome or somethin’, yeah
yeah, get a n-gg- gone or somethin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
okay, go pop a n-gg- dome or somethin’, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
that’s what i’m tellin’ you, n-gg-
say what the f-ck you want ’bout the gang
i bet you still don’t wanna go to war
i bet you don’t want no smoke
this n-gg- ain’t got no money to be beefin’, man
you n-gg-s crazier than a b-tch
yeah, the streets too dry to be tryna go to war with a n-gg- with some money, man
three, four racks, man, he’ll walk right up on your -ss
better stop playin’
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