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letra de war - ola runt

[intro]
(vicasso on another one)
(sephgotthewaves)

[chorus: ola runt]
y’all n-ggas want beef, but we want war
n0body seen this sh-t comin’, now we goin’ far
i took my heart out my chest and i started goin’ hard
might shoot a movie with your b-tch like a p-rnstar
that same n-gga coppin’ deuces, he gon’ point the finger
i seen interrogations turn a street n-gga to a singer
and i ain’t never seen a follower turn into a leader
these n-ggas hungry, so they back-bitin’ just to feed they people

[verse 1: ola runt]
where i’m from, real rats get terrorized
shoot up his house, can’t come outside
marching band, we got them drums outside
still carryin’ a glock
we was just four deep in a box
i was just high-speed down the road
hood hot, but my diamonds too cold
stayed down, got my weight up, and growed
kidnap him, we might hold him for ransom
we’ll strip a rapper just like some dancers
we’ll flip a n-gga just like a channel
make ’em pose with the glizzy, no camera
we got ammunition stacked for the ana
pourin’ lines up, we need some more cups
sippin’ on red only, i’m a blood
n-gga say he hundred, but he a dub
[?][1:20]
[?] we never give up
now we come through push-start, no key
caught a body and i kept it low-key
bricks in, i ain’t sellin’ lil keed
f-ck 12, i ain’t tellin’ on me
zone 6, but i be in the 3
lam’ truck and i’m paintin’ it pink
f-ck cancer, hope my grandma can see
[chorus: ola runt]
y’all n-ggas want beef, but we want war
n0body seen this sh-t comin’, now we goin’ far
i took my heart out my chest and i started goin’ hard
might shoot a movie with your b-tch like a p-rnstar
that same n-gga coppin’ deuces, he gon’ point the finger
i seen interrogations turn a street n-gga to a singer
and i ain’t never seen a follower turn into a leader
these n-ggas hungry, so they back-bitin’ just to feed they people

[verse 2: young scooter]
the streets is super shiesty, gotta watch for triple crosses (no cap)
you know if i say the word, they guaranteed to off you (brrat)
i’m a zone 6 king, ask ola (jugg)
juggin’ off the motorola and the corolla (jugg)
caught a body with lil corey, but i ain’t gon’ speak about it (no cap)
he doin’ a nine, but i ain’t worried ’cause he super solid (solid)
when i die, i know my life, they doin’ a movie ’bout it (jugg king)
i taught the world how to finesse and jugg and make a profit (yeah)
n-ggas snitch in every hood, we call ’em 6ix9ine (6ix9ine, p-ssy)
i put life in the streets when it was flatline (yeah)
ola runt and black amigo, b-tch, who want war? (who want war?)
for these freebandz, they kickin’ down your front door (count up), street

- ola runt

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