LP Rambo - Straight War Shit lyrics

You could be number 7
'cause they only fuck with 6
You could keep
Stealing flows because no one fuck with Rich
Had to start
Selling narcotics nobody buying bricks
And if a nigga try to rob
Me shit his body flying quick
Smoke a RickBoy that's Hawaiian shit it
Got me high as fuck
That nigga thought he was a Christmas tree
The way we light him up
Reach for sum' then i'm firing
Stuff don't bother trying stuff
I know you be
On these streets sucking don't
Bother lying slut

Just an endorsement, if kills
Counted as cash
Nigga i'd be on the Forbes List
Marcus be riding my wave you
Horses, Marcus you good, you not important
We leave a lil' nigga looking distorted
You niggas softer than motherfucking porridge
Crazy D
Talking that war shit? Nigga no worries
I pull up with torches
Nigga, i will have a nigga scorching
Can't beef with nobody built like Norbit
I'm out of space, I'm out of Orbit
She sucked me up then i gave her a Orbit
I'm GDK to my grave, rest up Cope
2wo you probably just soaring
Rich you keep saying you pulling a foreign
But when i text her she said you annoying
Fuck Young Spade, call me Young Ace
You out of line, You out of place
I'll make her get on her
Knees and top me nigga
While she tying my lace
Bitches be Eminem they be shady
But i won't chase, this not a race
And i got asthma anyways
Nigga that mean i ain't dying today

You could be number 7
'cause they only fuck with 6
You could keep
Stealing flows because no one fuck with Rich
Had to start
Selling narcotics nobody buying bricks
And if a nigga try to rob
Me shit his body flying quick
Smoke a RickBoy that's Hawaiian shit it
Got me high as fuck
That nigga thought he was a Christmas tree
The way we light him up
Reach for sum' then i'm firing
Stuff don't bother trying stuff
I know you be
On these streets sucking don't
Bother lying slut

Hundred shots, Hundred opps wet a nigga
Shoot his ass got a hundred Glocks
Hundred thots giving top
Rich drop shit a flop nigga stop
Time is money take time
Waste time get money buy a clock
RickBoy dissed 4: 55 nigga gone 5 o'clock
Try your luck
Buy your luck got money on money piling up
Styling up buying stuff, Hannah
Slut! yeah bitch i'm trying ya
Pass the thoink light it up
See me gone 'cause you ain't high enough
Pass the thoink light it up
See me gone 'cause you ain't high enough

You could be number 7
'cause they only fuck with 6
You could keep
Stealing flows because no one fuck with Rich
Had to start
Selling narcotics nobody buying bricks
And if a nigga try to rob
Me shit his body flying quick
Smoke a RickBoy that's Hawaiian shit it
Got me high as fuck
That nigga thought he was a Christmas tree
The way we light him up
Reach for sum' then i'm firing
Stuff don't bother trying stuff
I know you be
On these streets sucking don't
Bother lying slut