Trae Tha Truth, AR-AB - Want War lyrics

And if these niggas want war
Then we gonna ride
And if a nigga disrespects
Then we gonna ride
My niggas low enough in choppers
We 'bout to ride
'Cause all we know is homicide
Then we gonna die
And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride
It's 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy
Them bricks sitting right there
Then we gonna rob
'Cause everybody they done
With talking homicide

Ar-Ab-

4 deep in the van and we 'bout that
30 shot extendos up in our strap
Only call my phone if it's about racks
Got two whole walls buried out back
I caught niggas up took two bricks
So they shot me ten times in my new whip
Me and Cass for the murder, he ain't do shit
I had to kill a nigga, I was cool with it
Drugs and racks every night
With my black dorm
I turn for an order and a popcorn
My niggas got life 'cause you rock for it
A nigga came up short, he got shot for it
Since 14 I was on my own
Before I wrote a song I was cooking zone
Getting up in the morning
Tryina get 'em going
OBA's family, I'm a put 'em all
And if these niggas want war
Then we gonna ride
And if a nigga disrespects
Then we gonna ride
My niggas low enough in choppers
We 'bout to ride
'Cause all we know is homicide
Then we gonna die
And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride
It's 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy
Them bricks sitting right there
Then we gonna rob
'Cause everybody they done
With talking homicide

Trae Da Truth-

Yo, I'm a different type of lame
Letting your blanket lay
Licking the tub but the tub
Is licking your face got a hell of a bite
The sleep with their pipe
But never fucking with the kind
I was coming tonight
See, I do what I need, never do if I hate
Head them bullets out the top
Imitating the flight if you ain't about it
You ain't doing it right
Leave a nigga's whole neighborhood
Covered in white me and Ar-ab just quit
The quick, certified street
Sip what you get
There they go with these nigga underground
But I bet you nigga know we
Exist, cost I pay through thumb
Get no secret
I'm here to get paid, I don't get no stick
Riding through the air, I don't get no quit
Ar-ab and gang niggas know I'm rich
Then they look, they tripping
I'm a let out a shot
There's something whipping
I'm a let off the top
My niggas hungry I'm a tell them to shop
They go be tripping till I tell them to stop
Fuck a pussy, obviously they get guap
Try to get it and get tossed like a block
Guess I'm sick of niggas running their mouth
Fuck the weather, I can get you that hot
Yeah, I can make these niggas famous
We'll gonna move it
Shake your dress, then come and ride
I'd like tonight do things too many
Gonna blast it i was heavy with this
When I'm light that blasting
Just to put you in that casket, pussy nigga

And if these niggas want war
Then we gonna ride
And if a nigga disrespects
Then we gonna ride
My niggas low enough in choppers
We 'bout to ride
'Cause all we know is homicide
Then we gonna die
And if a nigga sneak this, then we gonna ride
It's 28 for the brick, so we gonna buy
Them bricks sitting right there
Then we gonna rob
'Cause everybody they done
With talking homicide