warzone - arierr lyrics
[intro]
ayyyy, (getta beats) waddup getta
[chorus]
we’ll hit his block with a missile like it’s warzone. laptop in starbucks, yeah, i’m in that one mode. should i throw the moose knuckle on or the goose coat? profile fire, hit verizon, and get four phones
they used to talk down on me; now they’re on hush mode. edd had dawg connected, but he’s back broke. we gon’ pop lungs in this b*tch if we hear it’s smoke. they don’t put no pape in my pocket, so it’s f*ck these hoes
[verse]
i got a heart to run it up, not to love a b*tch. b22s running around on somе christian sh*t. you ain’t really getting to the papе; just jump off a cliff. oh, you’re not calling about the pape? yeah, i’m not convinced
i ain’t never been broke; i can’t reminisce. i was down, now i’m up on some yoyo sh*t. lil b*tch boujee; she don’t want no veggies on her dish. big chop, put him in the air like he popped a rift
let us hear it’s up; we’ll get it jumping like it’s sky zone. rip steve jobs; b*tch, i’m tripping off these iphones. how the f*ck? my shoes reading “off” but i got ’em on. i really rock my heart on my sleeve cause it’s made of chrome
b*tch, i paid six for a splatter; these the margiela’s. no, i will not save you, b*tch; you not cinderella. reaching over here? boy, you better use your cerebellum. bro off jugger nog, and he keeps a pack*a*punched beretta
[chorus]
we’ll hit his block with a missile like it’s warzone. laptop in starbucks, yeah, i’m in that one mode. should i throw the moose knuckle on or the goose coat? profile fire, hit verizon, and get four phones
they used to talk down on me; now they’re on hush mode. edd had dawg connected, but he’s back broke. we gon’ pop lungs in this b*tch if we hear it’s smoke. they don’t put no pape in my pocket, so it’s f*ck these hoes
[verse]
real mvp, she already knows that i’m gonna score. i’ll up chop, i don’t wrestle; i ain’t randy orton. bro really keeps the hammer on him, you could ask thor. i’m gonna spin this b*tch if i hear there’s pape on the floor
got a ray gun in the whip; i’m a sp*ce invader. you gon’ need more than a cape if you tryna save her. if them lil kicks in store, i’mma punch ’em later. you don’t even know me, but you choose to be a f*cking hater
this lil hoe keeps talking about some “us,” but i’m like, who is we? most improved player got me feeling like i’m trdee. if i’m ever losing, i turn up; i don’t gotta cheat. he gon’ get his little bubble blown like he sent a tweet
[chorus]
we’ll hit his block with a missile like it’s warzone. laptop in starbucks, yeah, i’m in that one mode. should i throw the moose knuckle on or the goose coat? profile fire, hit verizon, and get four phones
they used to talk down on me; now they’re on hush mode. edd had dawg connected, but he’s back broke. we gon’ pop lungs in this b*tch if we hear it’s smoke. they don’t put no pape in my pocket, so it’s f*ck these hoes
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