SugarHill Keem, Edot Babyy - War Cry V2 lyrics
[SugarHill Keem, Edot Babyy - War Cry V2 lyrics]
Grah grah
Grah grah grah (Move look)
Off the perc, baby come and shake it
Totin' on move, I up from the cops
Dotty my brother, for him I'ma flock
Every opp nigga getting shot
Fuck my last bitch, she a thot, grah grah
JB got hit in his top
JayRipK should've ran to the cops (Move)
Tanky, all them niggas za
Like, is you fool? (Is you what?)
Can't forget about Set Da Trend pops, grah grah
Off the perc, yeah I'm feeling
Wock, grah grah
And I dare a nigga move wock, you get shot, grah grah
Yo Keem, why these niggas on our dicks?
Like we haven't been spinning they strip?
Back to back trips, got this shit on my hip
On gang
Grah grah grah
She gon fuck, she gon jack it and tap
Smoking Blay with a little bit of Matt
Don't get shot, better stay where you at
And no I don't fuck with no hats
Yeah I walk in, his ass get clapped
Them nigga died
Smoking Dummy, this shit got me fried
And please do not talk on my guys
When we spinning, them shots gon fire
Grah grah boom
And he gotta pay what he owe
He get shot if he drop my O
Beans got clapped, should've watched the backdoor
Throw first what? Nigga we really throw
If I don't got the knocks on bro he get poked
Everything dead, grah grah
Smoking your bro nigga
Grah, grah, grah
If I don't got the knocks, on bro he get poked
We smoking on Lotti, don't ask what I smoke
When I bend through they block, I be clutching the tote
That fat nigga JB got hit by the store, like, grah
He got a knock but don't use it, that nigga stupid (He pussy)
Try to run up on me then I'm shooting, Edotty booming
When I'm spinning, I'm spinning with gang
Try to run, got put on a chain
Set Da Trend, you don't put in no pain
Why the fuck is you speaking on Caine?
Like, these niggas be rap cap
Put the beam to his face, this shit ain't no cap rap
Like my niggas do shit
Hop out the V and the shooters start shooting
When I run into Cblu I'm taking his chain
Then beat a nigga with his chain (Is you what?)
Two opps got hit in one day
Grah grah, nigga suck my dick (Word to my dead)
When I run into Yagi, he getting flamed
I'm a ooter I stay with my knocker, and I got aim
Set Da Trend keep saying my name
And no you ain't smoking on Caine
We smoking your pops cause that shit is pain (Grah grah grah)
And none of y'all niggas is smoking on Caine, bitch (Suck my dick nigga)
Go dumb with the .38 bitch I got aim
Everything dead, and I put that on gang
OY, OG
Suck my dick
Ahhh
Grah grah grah (Move look)
Off the perc, baby come and shake it
Totin' on move, I up from the cops
Dotty my brother, for him I'ma flock
Every opp nigga getting shot
Fuck my last bitch, she a thot, grah grah
JB got hit in his top
JayRipK should've ran to the cops (Move)
Tanky, all them niggas za
Like, is you fool? (Is you what?)
Can't forget about Set Da Trend pops, grah grah
Off the perc, yeah I'm feeling
Wock, grah grah
And I dare a nigga move wock, you get shot, grah grah
Yo Keem, why these niggas on our dicks?
Like we haven't been spinning they strip?
Back to back trips, got this shit on my hip
On gang
Grah grah grah
She gon fuck, she gon jack it and tap
Smoking Blay with a little bit of Matt
Don't get shot, better stay where you at
And no I don't fuck with no hats
Yeah I walk in, his ass get clapped
Them nigga died
Smoking Dummy, this shit got me fried
And please do not talk on my guys
When we spinning, them shots gon fire
Grah grah boom
And he gotta pay what he owe
He get shot if he drop my O
Beans got clapped, should've watched the backdoor
Throw first what? Nigga we really throw
If I don't got the knocks on bro he get poked
Everything dead, grah grah
Smoking your bro nigga
Grah, grah, grah
If I don't got the knocks, on bro he get poked
We smoking on Lotti, don't ask what I smoke
When I bend through they block, I be clutching the tote
That fat nigga JB got hit by the store, like, grah
He got a knock but don't use it, that nigga stupid (He pussy)
Try to run up on me then I'm shooting, Edotty booming
When I'm spinning, I'm spinning with gang
Try to run, got put on a chain
Set Da Trend, you don't put in no pain
Why the fuck is you speaking on Caine?
Like, these niggas be rap cap
Put the beam to his face, this shit ain't no cap rap
Like my niggas do shit
Hop out the V and the shooters start shooting
When I run into Cblu I'm taking his chain
Then beat a nigga with his chain (Is you what?)
Two opps got hit in one day
Grah grah, nigga suck my dick (Word to my dead)
When I run into Yagi, he getting flamed
I'm a ooter I stay with my knocker, and I got aim
Set Da Trend keep saying my name
And no you ain't smoking on Caine
We smoking your pops cause that shit is pain (Grah grah grah)
And none of y'all niggas is smoking on Caine, bitch (Suck my dick nigga)
Go dumb with the .38 bitch I got aim
Everything dead, and I put that on gang
OY, OG
Suck my dick
Ahhh