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letra de war ready - lil' velo

[intro]
(ayy, pass me that draco, let’s spin on they block)
got this gas in my lungs, got this beam on my glock
if a opp talk crazy, he gon’ lay where he talk
we ain’t duckin’ no smoke, b-tch, we ready for war

[chorus]
i had to hustle and run up them racks (run up them racks)
stuck in the trenches, i ain’t never look back (never look back)
was broke as f-ck, had to get me a sack (get me a sack)
now i’m up, got this stick in my lap (stick in my lap)
better not lack, lil’ n-gga, you dumb (n-gga, you dumb)
all my hittas, they slide with a drum (slide with a drum)
switch on the glock, that b-tch sound like a bomb (brrah)
b-tch, we go dumb
all my dogs, they reckless and armed (reckless and armed)
b-tch, we go dumb
all my dogs, they reckless and armed (reckless and armed)

[verse]
uh, that n-gga got hit (got hit)
hollow tips made his body do flips (body do flips)
try to run, he got caught with the switch (caught with the switch)
i ain’t trippin’, my finger gon’ itch (finger gon’ itch)
lil’ brody, he ready to blitz (ready to blitz)
choppa sound like a thunderous kick (brrah)
f-ck all the opps, they ain’t spinnin’ on sh-t (they ain’t spinnin’ on sh-t)
hop out the whip, leave a f-ck n-gga split (f-ck n-gga split)
got a hundred, extend on my clip (extend on my clip)
hit his face, now he dead in a ditch (dead in a ditch)
man, these n-ggas be actin’ like b-tches (actin’ like b-tches)
f-ck his gang, they ain’t really on business (ain’t on business)
if he snitch, we gon’ handle the witness (handle the witness)
send a shot, then i’m back to my riches (back to my riches)
all this pain, i can’t go out like this (go out like this)
all this rage, got me clutchin’ my stick (clutchin’ my stick)
[chorus]
i had to hustle and run up them racks (run up them racks)
stuck in the trenches, i ain’t never look back (never look back)
was broke as f-ck, had to get me a sack (get me a sack)
now i’m up, got this stick in my lap (stick in my lap)
better not lack, lil’ n-gga, you dumb (n-gga, you dumb)
all my hittas, they slide with a drum (slide with a drum)
switch on the glock, that b-tch sound like a bomb (brrah)
b-tch, we go dumb
all my dogs, they reckless and armed (reckless and armed)
b-tch, we go dumb
all my dogs, they reckless and armed (reckless and armed)

[outro]
b-tch, we go dumb (brrah)
b-tch, we go dumb
spin on they block, get a opp n-gga slumped
war ready, we don’t give a f-ck (don’t give a f-ck)

- lil velo

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