"Warriors" lyrics
I'm working on dying
Us
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
You was so tough on that TL, you wanna run now
Ran up that sack, like Warrick Dunn, I need them touchdowns
All I'm surrounded by is warriors
Owe it all to those who supported us
Yeah
Hope it kick back when it kick in
I'm in the club, brought my stick in
On all days, we treat that day just like weekend
Yeah, Big Boat real big stepper
Concrete Boys look better
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Now she over (Now she over)
And it's open (And it's open)
Her shit soakin'
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
She wanna bring her bestie, she wanna pop an X
They call me lil' collar shit, I'm steady gettin' neck
Flew a bitch out from the Watts
Had her come down with that wap-tie
I fell in love with a thot, yeah
What's goin' out bad, sad, that shit terrible
Dumb foes who had went broke, that shit hysterical, ha-ha
Send my dawg to get that weight off like he Terio
R2J, beat that pack up, yeah, Chris Jericho
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
Us
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
You was so tough on that TL, you wanna run now
Ran up that sack, like Warrick Dunn, I need them touchdowns
All I'm surrounded by is warriors
Owe it all to those who supported us
Yeah
Hope it kick back when it kick in
I'm in the club, brought my stick in
On all days, we treat that day just like weekend
Yeah, Big Boat real big stepper
Concrete Boys look better
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Should've piped her 'fore I met her
Now she over (Now she over)
And it's open (And it's open)
Her shit soakin'
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
She wanna bring her bestie, she wanna pop an X
They call me lil' collar shit, I'm steady gettin' neck
Flew a bitch out from the Watts
Had her come down with that wap-tie
I fell in love with a thot, yeah
What's goin' out bad, sad, that shit terrible
Dumb foes who had went broke, that shit hysterical, ha-ha
Send my dawg to get that weight off like he Terio
R2J, beat that pack up, yeah, Chris Jericho
Lord please bring my bitch 'cause these hoes fried out
She sweet as hell in them DMs, shit, we gon' fly it out
He said online, we walkin' lick, shit, he should try it out
He gon' chase clout until he clipped and end up dyin' out
They play with me, my dawgs gon' flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so sensitive every time, shit, ain't no fun now
