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letra de war - gg lownkey

[intro]
(you ready for war?)
(you ready for war?)
(you ready for war?)
(you ready for war?)

[chorus]
i’m pulling up with your f-cking wh0re
i don’t give a f-ck about war
and, b-tch, are you ready for war?
are you ready for war? are you ready for war?
you ready for war? i’m pulling on you and your f-cking wh0re
i don’t give a f-ck about none of that sh-t, little b-tch, i’m f-cking-
i’m f-cking slamming the door
i do not give no f-cks about what you say
i’m making all this money
off of the percocet, i’m okay

[verse 1]
no, i’m not
why you lying?
i’m pulling up on [?]
gotta po, po, po
with that motherf-cking glock
hit that n-gga up [?], going top
and i freestyle too
pull up on you, what the f-ck you finna do? if i-
swerve on the motherf-cking opps and swerve on the motherf-cking [?]
i don’t give a f-ck what you say, no, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck bout what you gon’ say
i never gon’ cry
i don’t even care
got diamonds on my wrist, and got diamonds in my hair
and i do not give no f-cks about what they say, uh
[chorus]
i’m pulling up with your f-cking wh0re
i don’t give a f-ck about war
and, b-tch, are you ready for war?
are you ready for war? are you ready for war?
you ready for war? i’m pulling on you and your f-cking wh0re
i don’t give a f-ck about none of that sh-t, little b-tch, i’m f-cking-
i’m f-cking slamming the door
i do not give no f-cks about what you say
i’m making all this money
off of the percocet, i’m okay

[verse 2]
are you ready for war? little b-tch, [?] (you ready for-)
i’m pulling up with all the drugs, fool, it’s the f-cking ecstacy
that b-tch wanna pull up and f-ck on me, b-tch, i do not give no f-cks about what you just saying
balenciaga on my motherf-cking jacket, that [?] b-tch, want it, pull up on me habit
let’s go, let’s go
f-ck on your b-tch and i f-ck on your hoe
and i buy me a [?], i’m buying the store
i’m buying the store, b-tch, pour everywhere that i go, b-tch
you know i got more bread, b-tch, you know i get more head
i don’t give no f-cks about what can say, and my n-gga pull up, and my n-gga can spray
and i am not playing
huh, huh, i do not care
diamonds on my wrist, and my diamonds in my hair
i f-ck a b-tch and i f-ck on the chair
n-gga talk down on me, he get hit with the motherf-cking k, the motherf-cking k

- gg lownkey

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