"War Wit Everybody" lyrics
Where I'm from, Jacksonville, Florida, this shit wild
These niggas don't want no money these days, they just here for an image
No plan, just living day to day, fuckin' insane raggedy hoes in the city
(Simo Fre just killed it)
You are what you hang around
And I only want killers and successful niggas around me
That's how we gon' profit, that's how we gon' double up, and that's how we gon' succeed
Ayy, watch my mama cry, I ain't seen that in a minute
Put a twenty on your head, and they want forty for my pendant
I can rap about them hats, because them hats, we really gettin'
And the beef don't never stop, bitch, I got bodies still pending
Talk to God 'bout them lil' boys, they started it, and I'ma end it
Made an oath, I count for every soul, that I'm gon' stand on business
Niggas killers and rats, the way that work? I don't get it
Real recognize real, bitch, I don't condone the snitchin'
This shit different, ain't no semi no more, niggas playin' with switches
Be on point, 'cause if you don't, that bitch go, "Flrt," now you shitty
Everybody just want bodies, that shit trendin' in the city
Can't say, "Don't promote the violence," we the ones that do the drillin'
We the ones that do the killin', go to jail, they turn bitches
'Bout that name, these niggas gettin' flame, advise your ass to listen
Niggas young and doing hits, so I don't got no age limit
Run up, bitch, and I'ma bust your ass, you catch this whole fifty
You gon' catch the whole semi, you gon' be a cold nigga
I want war with everybody since everybody roll with 'em
It's whatever with whoever, we gon' send his bros with 'em
20k, that be that ticket, twin let that pole hit 'em, uh
Step on your nigga, all these hoes be gold diggers
She want try me, 'cause I got that bag, I let my bros hit her
I fear God, I don't fear nothin' else, I don't see no nigga
Come get active, don't be pussy and go make a post, nigga
Them young Ku's caught a body, shit, I had to toast with 'em
Joker out, they say they slidin' tryna catch some more niggas
You get slimed, you ain't my kind, you better check the score, nigga
I'm immune, and niggas dying, shit, I done lost 'bout four niggas
These niggas don't want no money these days, they just here for an image
No plan, just living day to day, fuckin' insane raggedy hoes in the city
(Simo Fre just killed it)
You are what you hang around
And I only want killers and successful niggas around me
That's how we gon' profit, that's how we gon' double up, and that's how we gon' succeed
Ayy, watch my mama cry, I ain't seen that in a minute
Put a twenty on your head, and they want forty for my pendant
I can rap about them hats, because them hats, we really gettin'
And the beef don't never stop, bitch, I got bodies still pending
Talk to God 'bout them lil' boys, they started it, and I'ma end it
Made an oath, I count for every soul, that I'm gon' stand on business
Niggas killers and rats, the way that work? I don't get it
Real recognize real, bitch, I don't condone the snitchin'
This shit different, ain't no semi no more, niggas playin' with switches
Be on point, 'cause if you don't, that bitch go, "Flrt," now you shitty
Everybody just want bodies, that shit trendin' in the city
Can't say, "Don't promote the violence," we the ones that do the drillin'
We the ones that do the killin', go to jail, they turn bitches
'Bout that name, these niggas gettin' flame, advise your ass to listen
Niggas young and doing hits, so I don't got no age limit
Run up, bitch, and I'ma bust your ass, you catch this whole fifty
You gon' catch the whole semi, you gon' be a cold nigga
I want war with everybody since everybody roll with 'em
It's whatever with whoever, we gon' send his bros with 'em
20k, that be that ticket, twin let that pole hit 'em, uh
Step on your nigga, all these hoes be gold diggers
She want try me, 'cause I got that bag, I let my bros hit her
I fear God, I don't fear nothin' else, I don't see no nigga
Come get active, don't be pussy and go make a post, nigga
Them young Ku's caught a body, shit, I had to toast with 'em
Joker out, they say they slidin' tryna catch some more niggas
You get slimed, you ain't my kind, you better check the score, nigga
I'm immune, and niggas dying, shit, I done lost 'bout four niggas
