Ready for war

Roll up on the strip got my hand up on a grip ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Different day different mission Same ol shit different reason Same ol gunz different season Got my niggaz like a legion F*ck wit us we hoze em down Yea we ride low 20inches on the rim Yea we pull up in a benz Black and red hoodies and grin Infame we fucking kings Left to right military Hoorah hoorah Got my eyes low Put the thing up on ya skin Yea the tip of the barrel Wit a full clip trynna fool me Eat ya food bitch Like a blood Mackevelli y'all ain't ready for war Let my balls hang Buss it buss it i proclaim You ain't shit you the blame you so lame got no shame ain't a game You're too close to the flame There's a body in a ditch Roll up on the strip got my hand up on a grip ready for war ready for war You trynna bite me bitch I bite you back 223 wit a scope attached Trynna fight you know where I'm at Yall ain't shooting Yall ain't born for that Ey ey Post wit that purple juice New generation bitch i'm the flu We still gon love you R.i.p the woo He was the greatest he was the truth Smoke blue dreams then my eyes go low Counting paper while she give me throat I fucked your shawty then i let her go Smoke yall opps then is adios Infame we have the flow Killing music everywhere we go Dropping bodies i did it before Acting on me who the f*ck is you Lil boy always want beef Ready to fight I have it on me If i let it spray I promise i hit I cut ya niggaz easy like a fish Yea we roll up on the strip got my hand up on a grip Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Whatchu gon do When we pull on with the crew Yea we got the black and red We gon f*ck you like voodoo Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Ready for war ready for war Yeah