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$ traxx aka money traxx - ready for war lyrics

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hook:
slidin’ on blocks like its armegeddon

totin’ a pistol this .40 my weapon

on yappy i’m booted up ready to go (ready to go)

can’t taste defeat and i’m ready for war (ready for war)

first try to play me to heaven you go (go)

never caught lackin’ i’m clutchin’ a pole (pole)

don’t act like you know me i promise you dont

can’t f+ck with these b+tches they doing the most aye

slidin’ on blocks like its armegeddon

totin’ a pistol this .40 my weapon (my weapon)

on yappy i’m booted up ready to go (go)

can’t taste defeat and i’m ready for war

first try to play me to heaven you go
never caught lackin’ i’m clutchin’ a pole (a pole)

don’t act like you know me i promise you dont

can’t f+ck with these b+tches they doing the most aye (they doing the most)

verse:
if you try play me i send you to heaven

free leelz my brother he throw up 11z

diss that’s my brodie i’m crackin’ your melon

ride with some shooters and all of em’ felons

if i get caught up on god i ain’t tellin’

i cannot f+ck with you boys like i’m ellen

clutchin’ the heat like i’m wade ‘07

i’m countin’ these jacksons but i ain’t a reverend (gang)

came in the function my toolie i’m steppin’ (yeah)

i’m from the beach and you know that i’m reppin’ (brrah brrah)
free all my guys nah i ain’t forgettin’

ima go crash me a stolo its rented

got all these shorties they claimin’

can’t f+ck with the gang cause its dangerous

shootin’ up sh+t like i’m david

steady at shows how he snappin’ my angles (gang gang)

twelve sn+tch me up i don’t know not a thing (no no no)

vvs diamonds they dancin’ they all on my rings (yeah yeah yeah)

your bro set you up he a fed on the sting (fed on the sting)

can’t talk about plays on da phone i let it ring (yeah yeah)

twelve sn+tch me up i don’t know not a thing (woo)

vvs diamonds they dancin’ they all on my rings (yeah)

your bro set you up he a fed on the sting (gang)
can’t talk about plays on da phone i let it ring (i let it ring)

hook:
slidin’ on blocks like its armegeddon (armegeddon)

totin’ a pistol this .40 my weapon (.40 my weapon)

on yappy i’m booted up ready to go (ohh)

can’t taste defeat and i’m ready for war (huh

first try to play me to heaven you go

never caught lackin’ i’m clutchin’ a pole (pole)

don’t act like you know me i promise you dont

can’t f+ck with these b+tches they doing the most aye

slidin’ on blocks like its armegeddon

totin’ a pistol this .40 my weapon

on yappy i’m booted up ready to go (ready to go)

can’t taste defeat and i’m ready for war (ready for war)

first try to play me to heaven you go (yeah)

never caught lackin’ i’m clutchin’ a pole (yeah)

don’t act like you know me i promise you dont (yeah)

can’t f+ck with these b+tches they doing the most aye

- traxx aka money traxx lyrics

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