Warrior
Never Broke Again, Rjae
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What up bitch, I miss you dog Nigga, I miss you too bruh (Ayy, DVOSK) I miss you too dude (Love makes me sick) Ayy man, we gon' link up soon (NumbaOne, you blessed this) But I can't f*ck with that cold, baby Haha, say that, man, be cool, bitch I miss you, I'ma send you some shit Ayy, man, man do that shit, man- Love you, bitch Love you too gangsta, stay gangsta Yeah, I just picture me rollin', thuggin' in that Redeye Glock on my side and I'm just tryna keep my head high What you expect me to do? Heavenly Father, we livin' in hell Just free JBeezy out that cell And in my heart I feel the tension From these niggas tryna take me from my millions Want me back up on that block, head-on collision Want me spinnin' with intentions Shootin' and robbin' niggas for they tennis And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters Back to fightin' court again Like I ain't got some more to give Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm a warrior I done been through the worst, I was hurt Brodie made his chopper burst Then we watched them all disburse Whatever works, I say it first Put him in the dirt, yeah Niggas know what the mission is So they wanna stop me from gettin' it, yeah Don't got too many friends But I got a whole lot of Benjamins, yeah Brodie caught him a sentence 'Cause he had a whole lot of witnesses These niggas know what the business is Hang with a whole lot of menaces But we been coolin' and chillin' and runnin' up Benjamins I gotta get it to feed my family, oh yeah Tryna make this shit here work even though you damaged me, oh yeah At night alone, just me and Runtz Don't call my phone, been home for months I wanna roll, me and my gun, yeah Me and the gang, know how we bang But bitch, we play to win Call up a blitz, he ain't got whip He still got gon' spin a bend He ain't got no whip but still gon' spin it Had to say it twice to make 'em feel it Remember on that post we smokin' midget Talkin' shit 'bout we envisioned Yeah, and now we livin' We livin' it up, bags to the ceilin' And we don't give no fucks, you know the business Many nights I prayed that it worked out just like fitness But in my heart I feel the tension From these niggas tryna take me from my millions Want me back up on that block, head-on collision Want me spinnin' with intentions Shootin' and robbin' niggas for they tennis And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters Back to fightin' court again Like I ain't got some more to give Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm a warrior I done been through the worst, I was hurt Brodie made his chopper burst Then we watched 'em all disburse (yeah) Whatever works, I say it first Put him in the dirt, yeah
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Written by: Daniel Voskoboynik, Kevin Varol, Ramon Keith Jr., Ruben Luntungan
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