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war with whoever - lil sheik lyrics

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[intro]
we go to war with whoever
diamonds in the bezel, i’m feeling special
this a presi’, i ain’t win the election

[chorus]
we go to war with whoever
diamonds in the bezel, i’m feeling special
this a presi’, i ain’t win the election
opps in my blunt, yeah, this pressure
i blow racks from trappin’, that sh*t just extra
i’m tryna spin his block and leave it messy
he say he is, but he ain’t really steppin’
i done spent like twenty thousand on weapons
and that was just the past year
[verse]
you had the same glock since last year
how you fonkin’ with a hood, ain’t put a bodybag in it?
you a lame n*gga, i’m with the same n*ggas
rbe on my chain hittin’
i go broke and hit a stain, that’s the difference
you go broke and pray to god for a blessing
i keep on sendin’, god keep sendin’ blessings
vvs pendant, d*mn, them diamonds dancin’
i shot the drac’ 30 times, it ain’t jammin’
shots hit his brain, he ain’t making a medic
i stack a hundred mo’, my wrist, patek it
she keep on checking for me, i get checks in
think i ain’t got it because i ain’t flexing
i’ll smoke a n*gga, next day, trade the weapons
he got stripped ’cause he was doing too much flexing
[?], i had to check it
and i’m in a honda tryna make something happen
chopper make him disappear like it’s magic
i got a chance and i took it, advantage
you had a chance and you lost it, what happened?
i’m in your city, a hundred shots in traffic
say you want smoke, well, n*gga, drop an addy
i pull up, blankin’, shootin’ shots rapid
i can’t believe his music, he just rappin’
i ain’t into cappin’, n*ggas always cappin’
to you, she a 10, i been a hit, she average
i got money, i ain’t average
how you trappin’, but you broke? that’s backwards
gotta double seal it when i pack it
i ain’t taking risks ’cause i can’t lose a package
all this money coming, i been living lavish
smoking cookies all the way in calabasas
[chorus]
we go to war with whoever
diamonds in the bezel, i’m feeling special
this a presi’, i ain’t win the election
opps in my blunt, yeah, this pressure
i blow racks from trappin’, that sh*t just extra
i’m tryna spin his block and leave it messy
he say he is, but he ain’t really steppin’
i done spent like twenty thousand on weapons
creepin’ through in all*black in his section
we go to war with whoever
diamonds in the bezel, i’m feeling special
this a presi’, i ain’t win the election
opps in my blunt, yeah, this pressure
i blow racks from trappin’, that sh*t just extra
i’m tryna spin his block and leave it messy
he say he is, but he ain’t really steppin’
i done spent like twenty thousand on weapons

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