War Ready Warhol.SS (Ft. UnoTheActivist)
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[Intro: UnoTheActivist & Warhol.ss]
Ayy, man
Fuck that nigga
What? What? What? What?
Why you got that shit on you man, I wouldn't try that shit
[?] that shit on you
Strap
[Chorus: Warhol.ss]
Troops 'round town, get it by the muscle
Real street nigga, all I know is hustle
Mind still rollin', (Codeine what I guzzle)
Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit
Couple hoes with you, but they all hit
Gang ridin' with me, take a couple pics
(Your bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick)
I can't feel the pain, but I'm on the 'Tech
Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ
Certified nigga, hit her with a stamp
Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp
War ready, leave a nigga real damp
[Verse 1: Warhol.ss]
Speakin' of demons, I roll with a couple
Got five hundred shooters, they ready to rumble
He buildin' an empire, we make it crumble
That chopper go off, make a lil' nigga shuffle
Say he want smoke, nigga, don't make me chuckle
(I walk with a needle, we bustin' these bubbles)
We walk in with 30s, won't see us in scuffles
Ayy, man
Fuck that nigga
What? What? What? What?
Why you got that shit on you man, I wouldn't try that shit
[?] that shit on you
Strap
[Chorus: Warhol.ss]
Troops 'round town, get it by the muscle
Real street nigga, all I know is hustle
Mind still rollin', (Codeine what I guzzle)
Dogs steady with me, bark and get bit
Couple hoes with you, but they all hit
Gang ridin' with me, take a couple pics
(Your bitch poppin' out, know she doin' dick)
I can't feel the pain, but I'm on the 'Tech
Workin' like a stain, I can't get attached
Wrist a Johnny Dang, diamonds by the batch
Hoe'n so official, raised like a champ
Certified nigga, hit her with a stamp
Catch a nigga slippin', light him like a lamp
War ready, leave a nigga real damp
[Verse 1: Warhol.ss]
Speakin' of demons, I roll with a couple
Got five hundred shooters, they ready to rumble
He buildin' an empire, we make it crumble
That chopper go off, make a lil' nigga shuffle
Say he want smoke, nigga, don't make me chuckle
(I walk with a needle, we bustin' these bubbles)
We walk in with 30s, won't see us in scuffles
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