war! - isaac, the beloved lyrics
[intro: isaac, the beloved]
yeah x7
[hook: isaac, the beloved]
my 38 it jammed, got a rueger, other hand
counting up all of this cash
gotta shake my other hand
we gonna run up all these bands
we gon run up on your f*cking mans
[verse 1: isaac, the beloved]
hop out the coupe with a motherf*cking gat
me and my pistol attack
imma go f*ck up these racks
15 stacks right on the f*cking dash
b*tch we gonna do the dash
you and your woadie get clapped
keeping these stacks
my phone ain’t got no cracks
i hope my colors don’t clash
i’m not tryna
no, i’m not tryna get whacked
i’m not tryna get whacked
i’m not gang*affiliated but it’s okay
drinkin all my minute maid b*tch you got to go away
sh*ts not okay
either f*ckin way she gon get slayed
pulled up in a suit like its f*cking birthday
hop on a jet fly out to m*rs*illes
my ticket is a one way
mad gas in the ashtray
you think you’re smoking tonight well b*tch go away!
[hook: isaac, the beloved]
my 38 it jammed, got a rueger, other hand
counting up all of this cash
gotta shake my other hand
we gonna run up all these bands
we gon run up on your f*cking mans
[outro: isaac, the beloved]
run up on your f*cking mans
on your f*cking mans
run up on your f*cking mans
yeah
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