Wifisfuneral - Today, War lyrics

Falco here, I'm fine yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Aye

Roll up the dope
Proceed to pop the trunk when you see him
Shoppers brought out for the weekend
Rolling and coasting until I turn to dust
24s we're riding, we're pulling up
So when you see him
Sliding flexing for nothing
Parts of the beach where I
Was born and raised but back in the maze
Run the block when we hang
Smoking, huffing, puffing, going insane
Well so rise the dawn blowing on propane
Yellow, woah why you get hit up my kid
Let that high kick in to feel all that sin
Niggas that trapping wish to call it quit's
Me I'm just overdosing slowly with
The shit's I can
Feel you those that know me thats it
All I know is that my
Momma never raised a bitch

When it comes to weed we get it off lex
You, you a internet nigga who
Don't know his place
Allow me to take yo location and designate
Heard we fucking yo bitch so we celebrate
Ain't no need to be acting all hesitant
So tell me why you hesitate
Gimme the light like my name is Sean
Paul when I just like the blunt
Shawty let me hit it from the back
Then your boy slid to the front
Marshawn rollie scrolly blowing the dust
Full of that skunk in the trunk
You can smell all the boof on me bruh
Sell you them xanax for the seven I'm taxing
Love

Funny how every bitch used to reject me
Funny how niggas now wanna respect me
Ain't it funny
How people act different they
Think they see changes
Now all alone I just smoke in the basement
Lost in the dark while
I'm slowly contemplating

I whip the foreign I'm mourning
Until my wrists hurt
That road life was boring so
Now I'm not touring making every bitch twerk
Flex on me boy, oh please flex on me boy
Hate when I slept on these
Niggas who just little shorties
Slide through yo city make every
Bitch with the shit's
Can't complain while she taking dick
All she know when her life is just easy steps
Move in silence with Bobby
We making easy hit's
So just know when she see the
Squad she get any pick i'm acting a-foolish
Can never call it quit's
Blueberry chevy when I'm riding
Round gettin' it
Shows on the road making fuck niggas bitchin'
Remember staying up for eight days straight
Fletcher blowing up my phone like
He tryna push weight see for the paper
It's a chase but I told him it's okay
Flexing, dripping with the candy paint
Now I'm fine blowing dank
Neighborhood tell what the thick bitch said
She be throwing back that pussy
In like every way call spike lee
He gon' wanna take a motion picture
I'll admit it all these niggas
They ain't with it, but we get it
Dropped out of school
Making hit's now I'm flippin'

Stogie after Stogie
Heard yo friend finna blow me
Cock it and pop it
Boy couldn't fully load it
My managers known to have
Problems with bouncers
Trash out the club then we thuggin' it after
Fuck the other side
They the type to act fake
You know that all snakes move in silence
Man that shit had me wildin'
She looking for a man, but i can't supply her
But only wish her best of luck
As to what she aspire
Cause the love is a beautiful thing
Don't let that shit blind you
Shit I see it you blinded