DJ Esco, Future - Warzone lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DJ Esco, Future - Warzone lyrics]
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' with my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know what them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
He tryna take care his own family
They puttin' a lot on 'em
I'm in Fendi, but my bitch
She from the island
It's extended because these niggas
They been eyein', yeah, yeah
Before we admit it, we'll get
Acquitted and deny it, yeah, yeah
They gonna pull up on my best days
Got a pocket full of racks
I got Mariam, I got Kida
That's my fourth and fifth bitch
They been ridin' with me from the
Beginnin' when I started this shit
I been lyin' to 'em from the beginnin'
And it's hard for me to quit
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' with my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know what them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
My young nigga don't smoke on swishers
But he got a Swiss acount
They tried to sue the kid on battery
Had to switch accounts
We gon' turn this shit to a murder scene
Fuck what they think about it
I clean my jewelry off with the Listerine
I done made it up i put my fat sacks in some
1010s at my granny house
We go and start a fire
Up anywhere like Boyscouts
Sonny told me go harder so went
I caught the Lamborghini truck
That was after I copped the Maybach
That was after I copped the Rolls Royce
Got a 458 Spider, matte black
That's after the red one
We had to black migo run
And then the feds come
Went threw the black Migo money
When platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the club, nigga
To a thunderstorm
I done got tired throwin in the air
Now I'm throwin' underarm
I should just bust out and
Started cryin' from all this jewlery on
I still can't believe that's me nigga
When I turn the TV on
How I'm gon' give up on me
I came out the murder zone, yeah
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
We had to black migo run
And then the feds come
We threw the black Migo money
When platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the
Club nigga to a thunderstorm
I done got tired throwin it in the air
Now im throwin' under arm
I should just bust out
Started cryin' from all this jewlery on
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' with my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know what them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
He tryna take care his own family
They puttin' a lot on 'em
I'm in Fendi, but my bitch
She from the island
It's extended because these niggas
They been eyein', yeah, yeah
Before we admit it, we'll get
Acquitted and deny it, yeah, yeah
They gonna pull up on my best days
Got a pocket full of racks
I got Mariam, I got Kida
That's my fourth and fifth bitch
They been ridin' with me from the
Beginnin' when I started this shit
I been lyin' to 'em from the beginnin'
And it's hard for me to quit
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' with my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know what them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
My young nigga don't smoke on swishers
But he got a Swiss acount
They tried to sue the kid on battery
Had to switch accounts
We gon' turn this shit to a murder scene
Fuck what they think about it
I clean my jewelry off with the Listerine
I done made it up i put my fat sacks in some
1010s at my granny house
We go and start a fire
Up anywhere like Boyscouts
Sonny told me go harder so went
I caught the Lamborghini truck
That was after I copped the Maybach
That was after I copped the Rolls Royce
Got a 458 Spider, matte black
That's after the red one
We had to black migo run
And then the feds come
Went threw the black Migo money
When platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the club, nigga
To a thunderstorm
I done got tired throwin in the air
Now I'm throwin' underarm
I should just bust out and
Started cryin' from all this jewlery on
I still can't believe that's me nigga
When I turn the TV on
How I'm gon' give up on me
I came out the murder zone, yeah
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to go on no caper
You don't know them licks 'bout
Finesse the same nigga three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young nigga that grew
Up in the warzone
We had to black migo run
And then the feds come
We threw the black Migo money
When platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the
Club nigga to a thunderstorm
I done got tired throwin it in the air
Now im throwin' under arm
I should just bust out
Started cryin' from all this jewlery on