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war time - rah swish lyrics

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9 shots in the ruger
i got that mr. get em off me

[hook]
i got that mr. get em off me
if they tryna get physical
we leavin’ em’ critical
i’m a different individual
we hit the mansion in the floor seat
and i told her to pick a room
shake it baby
i got her shakin it fast like she listen to mythical
war time
you better come with ya glizzy cause i know i brought mine
all stars, i’m with a whole buncha a’s like a good ass report card
told her, “baby i cannot love you, i got too much war scars”
but i beat the p*ssy like
i’m tryna catch me another assault charge

[verse]
for some reason, i’m who they mention whenever they get around thot b*tches
that’s side business
come to me tryna relay the message, i do not listen
but i watch vivid
while they feel comfortable, tellin you sh*t about me then the
plot thicken, i get the glock cookin
add a laser, i’m not missin’
i cannot f*ck with n*ggas if we don’t share the same struggle
i had to get it way before rappin, finessin n*ggas with my main hustle
b*tch i’m cuttin you off if i find out that a lame touched you
i put the pieces together so easy like i been workin on the same puzzle
they in my dm like “keep goin crazy, you goin up!”
i don’t give a f*ck, i don’t think i knew you
if you not gang, then you can’t ball with us
it’s too many new n*ggas showin up
put them in my shoes and they foldin up
when i get in that feelin, i’m goin dumb
once i get in my groove, i’m t’d up
still about my bread, no pizza
got a (?), so we got a cleaner
got disco, m’s, and visas
can’t love no thot, no tricia
get right, then gotta leave her
rather get caught with it, glock on my hip like i got a beeper

[hook]
i got that mr. get em off me
if they tryna get physical
we leavin’ em’ critical
i’m a different individual
we hit the mansion in the floor seat
and i told her to pick a room
shake it baby
i got her shakin it fast like she listen to mythical
war time
you better come with ya glizzy cause i know i brought mine
all stars, i’m with a whole buncha a’s like a good ass report card
told her, “baby i cannot love you, i got too much war scars”
but i beat the p*ssy like
i’m tryna catch me another assault charge

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