Big Sad 1900 - Rather Go To War lyrics

Yeah, 1900 (I swear to God, I'm really like that though)
Like, this real life shit, man
I don't know how to tell these niggas, like, I'm that nigga
I been that nigga though, since I jumped in this shit (Don't get me started)
You know? (Yeah)

Look, swervin' lane to lane in the coupe, it's on dubs (Yeah)
I'd rather go to war before I show you niggas love ('Fore I show you niggas love)
I get paid to do shows, we ain't hangin' at no club (Nah)
It get busy with that stick, let a nigga try to mug (Nigga try to mug)
Baby got a fat ass, I'ma grab it when I hug (Come here)
Can't no nigga humble me, not the mayor, not the judge (Nah)
Wе pull foreigns off the lot 'cause wе got it out the mud (Got it out the mud, yeah, on everything)
This bitch say she ain't a bird, I'm like, "Nah, bitch, you a dove" (Bitch, you a dove)

Look, smiling 'cause my cake right, smiling 'cause she take pipe (She take dick)
Call that shit whatever you want, bitch, it wasn't no date night (Hell no)
Pourin' lean, mixin' codeine as I take flight (Yeah)
Play nice, I embarrass niggas like I'm J. Rice (Like I'm Jerry Rice)
Two cups, nigga, poured up, I'm in Portland (Yeah)
I nutted on my bitches, but they went and got abortions (They went and got abortions)
Started with a combo, then I tell that bitch she gorgeous (Yeah)
Started in a Honda, now we outside in them Porsches (Gone)
Love the set, nigga, it's some shit that won't ever change
Fuck them niggas, they come here to walk like they ain't got no aim (Crazy)
My nigga said Black Mad and them, they out there havin' things
Outside, who outside? Nigga, it's the rabbit gang
She a bad bitch, I take her home and bust her down (Yeah)
Block the bitch, never call her, she won't see me 'round (Nah)
They used to leave me dead broke, but they can't leave me now
These niggas wanna be my friend, I guess they need me now (They need me now)

Look, swervin' lane to lane in the coupe, it's on dubs (Yeah)
I'd rather go to war before I show you niggas love ('Fore I show you niggas love)
I get paid to do shows, we ain't hangin' at no club (Nah)
It get busy with that stick, let a nigga try to mug (Nigga try to mug)
Baby got a fat ass, I'ma grab it when I hug (Come here)
Can't no nigga humble me, not the mayor, not the judge (Nah)
We pull foreigns off the lot 'cause we got it out the mud (Got it out the mud)
This bitch say she ain't a bird, I'm like, "Nah, bitch, you a dove" (Bitch, you a dove)