Lyrics:
the way that I actually met her
Said to "shoot your shot" so I grabbed the Beretta
All is war in love and war
And boy she's killing them in that backless
cursed word on this
And we just gone get straight to it don't want to waste any time on this one
Yeah
An Ethiopian told me being mediocre is not
Bonneville
Counted his friends in burned out spark plugs
And prays that he always will
But he's the last of the blue blood greasers boys
And all of his
Hypocrisy's the new drug
Insanity's divine
The last northern boot boy
Is killing the alien
He's killing the alien
So strap on some fun time
I'm bored with my
The cadillac stood by the house
And the yanks they were within
And the tinker boys they hissed advice
'Hot-wire her with a pin'
Then we turned
of the time
We go to war and you ain't making a dime (ha ha!)
Cause I got, shit to lose, a nigga out here payin his dues
My baby walking gotta get him some
But the words he thought will come
well, they still not show
Just calm down (relax boy)
one battle (not the war)
So he tries inspirational thoughts
Bonneville
Counted his friends in burned out spark plugs
And prays that he always will
But he's the last of the blue blood greasers boys
And all of his
to their stomach, now they try to plot on us
They know this extendo we got on us
Can't name a time when it's not on us
Hope they try robbing us
So they
But that'll never happen
Take this war shit deeply
My young niggas starving in them
Trenches and they need me
They like, "Meek Milly
Won't you spit that
earnin's are blessed (bling-blow)
Threw some shots of opposition not for war just a test (uh)
Intoxicated by revenge, this heat is burning his chest
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
Our president's brains
Splattered all over Texas times have not
Become more violent they have
Just become more
Televised does anyone think the Civil
War
shit and I Doo Doo Brown 'em
I punish these boys, I ground 'em
Yeah, and these funny ass boys, I clowned 'em
I'm laughin' so hard, laugh louder
Yeah,
I'mma be alright because Dizzy alright
Uh, ok, time to make my mark
I gave 'em a head start
Now I'm on my Nicki shit, I don't want no fraud
Ain't no breaking me down, bitch I'm breaking the banks
And ain't no holding me down, even if you holding the shanks
I'm controlling the time, nigga
it's the same thing cause boys in blue killed George Floyd
I'm just waiting for this planet to crash with an asteroid
And now it's life and death and I
they took his life
So even when it's not their fault
You know they get assaulted
By the boys in blue, it's nothing new
And turn them into culprits
And I
I been gettin to it I got 2 phones
Told my ex bitch time to move on
Ima run up a check what is you on
I just copped me a tec and it's two toned
If
boys hate and show envy
On the block they ain’t scared of no fever
Blue Sub Zero as he poured out the liter
Boys out here tryna run it like Breida
the loot
So if I feel like you
Wasting my time
Then you getting the boot
Just make sure my hundreds is Blue
I might juss go fuck on his boo
Don't fuck by
movies
2012 and World War Z
Uncivilized civilization thats World War 3
Caucasian vs melanin boy that's World War 3
God we need your power now
Cause
around the corner? It's a drill (it's a drill)
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I'm from the six, we don't do no drive-bys
Walk up
we sitting ducks for the Civil War
How many times the people say "no more, no more!"
No change, no pay, nothing good in the state
Fires rage and co-pay
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