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war time - lil scoom89 lyrics

[intro]
(oh, snapp)
you already know how the f*ck we comin’, man (i know the gang, man)
7 block, burley boys
bounce out, clap him, if you ain’t doin’ that, the f*ck on

[verse]
it’s war time, better have your gun when you outside (when you outside)
movin’ flukey with his pipe and he got opps, that’s how he died (boy, you got opps)
i’m a real face, can’t talk all that gang sh*t on the live (nah, i can’t talk)
i’m on probation, don’t be around me fl!ckin’ up guns, i ain’t got time (i’m on probation)
i got two hoes, thick and fine, they tryna pop out, spend some time (man, come pop out)
yeah, i f*ck a lot, but no b*tch on this earth can say she mine (that ain’t my b*tch)
fell in love with chops and big*ass glocks, we still get wild with nines (grr)
wе don’t answer for the opps, they tryna talk, wе out here slidin’ (man, we in traffic)
i’m off all the drugs, i miss my thugs, you die you play with mines (man, r.i.p.)
when i lost blood, that sh*t had left me scarred, was too much on my mind (man, way too much)
i ain’t scared of sh*t, got n*ggas textin’ me, “catch you, you dyin'” (well, come and do it)
fell out with my dog ’cause he a rat, should’ve told ’em you was blind (his ass a rat)
in that straight with drac’ up on my lap, on lake shore, yeah, we flyin’ (yeah, yeah, i’m flyin’)
got caught up, she tell me that’s her brother, i know that b*tch be lyin’ (her ass cap)
i ain’t gotta slide, my brothers told me, “rap and we gon’ step” (man, go ahead rap)
five eyes be around his neck, we sn*tched that b*tch because it shine (man, your sh*t took)
call me lil scoom, yeah, that’s my big brother, but i ain’t forty (nah, i ain’t forty)
long live double r, was out here f*ckin’ sh*t up as a shorty (long live double r)
in the lab cookin’ up with twin, we just like rick and morty (like rick and morty)
she off casamigos tryna f*ck, i know that b*tch was h*rny (ha)
diss the guys, boy, you corny, leave him dead for talkin’ sh*t (brr)
they ass slid and heard that glocky stutter, yeah, b*tch, this a switch (grr)
we don’t shoot out cars, get up on feet, yeah, we love to blitz (skrrt, skrrt)
headshot, his brains leakin’ out, now his sh*t look like grits (uh)
pop out, play ball, shots fired, ball game (ball game)
hoppin’ out, we tappin’ on they dreads, gave them a bald fade (gave him a bald fade)
7 block, catch me on burley block trappin’ in hallways (7 block)
different glocks, we spin through different blocks tryna catch a face (catch a face)
dead, that’s what he get, they bounced out fast, they left him doa (he doa)
bl!ck us up, don’t do no cliquin’ up, b*tch, know we ebk (yeah, b*tch, ebk)
actin’ tough, we catch him walkin’ up, that switchy ate his face (grr)
you gotta get up on ’em, don’t shoot from far when you wanna slide with drac’
[outro]
pop out, play ball, shots fired, ball game
hoppin’ out, we tappin’ on they dreads, gave them a bald fade
7 block, catch me on burley block trappin’ in hallways
different glocks, we spin through different blocks tryna catch a face
dead, that’s what he get, they bounced out fast, they left him doa
bl!ck us up, don’t do no cliquin’ up, b*tch, know we ebk
actin’ tough, we catch him walkin’ up, that switchy ate his face
you gotta get up on ’em, don’t shoot from cars when you wanna slide with drac’
it’s war time, better have your gun when you outside
movin’ flukey with his pipe and he got opps, that’s how he died
i’m a real face, can’t talk all that gang sh*t on the live
i’m on probation, don’t be around me fl!ckin’ up guns, i ain’t got time, i ain’t got time

- lil scoom89 lyrics

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