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letra de ready 4 war - kev dollaz

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ready 4 war lyrics
[intro: kev dollaz]

ready for war

what?

ready for war, aye

kd

grindmore

aye

[ted park]

all of my brothers is ready for war

take one of mines gotta settle the score

[chorus: ted park]

they locked up my bro on the island always picked up when he called
went on my first tour i was wilding racks in my hand when he got out i promised we’d ball

i switch up my drip with no stylist

remember i didn’t have sh-t couldn’t go to no mall

i stay with my brothers i came with them all

could never f-ck with no fake or no fraud mmhm

oh we ready for war

if he try to touch me its straight to the morgue

got his b-tch on all fours

she saw me in the city i bought out the store

they ain’t never seen a yellow boy with a blue face

shordie tripping on me i got prada on my shoe lace

all of my brothers is ready for war

take one of ours gotta settle the score
[verse 1: kev dollaz]

i’m ready for war

static, gotta put hands on who ever that came with em

he said he a shooter but he got no aim my savage he up it like damian

my brody a savage , we moving different on n-ggas if you try to play with em

we shoot at his matta airing em

we on a hunt & we crackin his cranium

oh he movin hot , he wocky

only the family n-ggas be oppy

these bullets too hot like takis

ride with myself i don’t f-ck with tekashis

can’t f-ck witta rat , lame

do it for clout than that boy gettin changed
grindmore what i rep , claim

i took a loss and i charged it to the game

i’m never hiding

i’m just gettin money but n-ggas know i ain’t a stranger to violence

i can’t f-ck with a snake tryna act like they loyal these n-ggas lying

aye

i ain’t tryna be humble cus that sh-t is boring now i be wilding

aye

n-ggas love when i’m silent

[chorus: ted park]

they locked up my bro on the island always picked up when he called

went on my first tour i was wilding racks in my hand when he got out i promised we’d ball

i switch up my drip with no stylist

remember i didn’t have sh-t couldn’t go to no mall

i stay with my brothers i came with them all

could never f-ck with no fake or no fraud mmhm

oh we ready for war

if he try to touch me its straight to the morgue

got his b-tch on all fours

she saw me in the city i bought out the store

they ain’t never seen a yellow boy with a blue face

shordie tripping on me i got prada on my shoe lace

all of my brothers is ready for war

take one of ours gotta settle the score

[verse 2: kev dollaz]

put on for my block cause i love that strip

when n-ggas be hatin i love that sh-t

somebody gotta be mad

get money trap safe and get off my d-ck

i get em sick to they stomach

just set up the play then we on that l!ck

these n-ggas really be chuckin

talking like they gon slide but don’t got no bl!ck

(what?)

dboy don’t play with me i call em he do the rundown

he cross the line that’s a penalty

he caught a bullet we caught us a touchdown

if you in my way move around been through alot so i gotta move foul

d-ckriders be stealing my style crazy cus i got my music off the ground

it ain’t no problem

i’m ready for war if he feeling special we change n revolve em

want the smoke then we solve it

im in a session smoking going r-t-rded

i gotta, finish what i started

kd, that n-gga they kno im the hardest

for the gang gotta roll out the carpet (aye)

- kev dollaz

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