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letra de war ready - ybg lo

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[verse 1: jay louie v]
ain’t no peace treaty with these b-tches, we straight
tote straight glizzys, i don’t f-ck with no a’s
smash these n-ggas that get in my way
slam down n-gga from the ‘raq to the a
i be in the city with a lot of k!llers with me
face shot his ass, ain’t pass [?] fifty
murder on my mind, i been feeling like melly
bones getting hot, burn him up like [?]
hotel party, we be shooting at the [?]
sh-t, bang his ass, shoot him all in his belly
every time we slide, we be leave sh-t messy
b-tch, you got a [?] talking about a wesson
i ain’t gotta tell my k!llers gon’ slide
4 a.m., mе and foenem be on it
2 a.m. ’til thе sun come up
sun go down and i’m busting off mud
you can’t get with me, can’t see me in person
switch my gun up then it’s right back to lurking
lost my big brother, that sh-t got me hurting
do what i do then it’s right back to working
bonded out quick, say f-ck that case
back on the block, where them k!llers be searching
[?] straight, draco, get away
ain’t no face, no case
[verse 2: ybg lo]
b-tch, i’m a boss, no nino
beat a n-gga ass like deebo
b-tch, we run the game, no cheat code
n-gga, i be sleeping, having dreams about kilos
ain’t no peace, p-ssy n-gga, it’s war
too much cash, boy, this sh-t on the floor
shoot up the car, leave his brains on the door
i give a f-ck who saying they saw
lost lil’ bro, this sh-t getting cold
ain’t talking too much ’cause you know how it go
all of my n-ggas sliding for sure
all that rapping, n-gga, drop your lo’
i ain’t no rapper, you know i’m a savage
this sh-t can get tragic, see him, body bag him
b-tch ass b-st-rd, you know i ain’t average
my glocky get jazzy, this switch get nasty
where these n-ggas at? tell they ass pop out
whack a n-gga down, put the gun at his mouth
know how i’m coming, don’t play with me now
better have your pipe ’cause we shooting it out
12 on my ass, so i had to reroute
found out where you live, pop out at your house
they tryna [?] ’cause they know we about it
but the feds don’t know sh-t, we ain’t running our mouth

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