War Going On FMB DZ (Ft. Skilla Baby)

[Intro]
(Getta Beats)
Whoop, yeah
Talk to 'em

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
It's a war going on on outside
Keep the blick on, got me riding round with a fully with a switch on
Niggas getting dropped where I'm from, niggas barely fight
My young nigga got hit a couple times, but he gon' be aight
I spent a thousand dollars for this pop, I'm scared to take a sip
Don't stand too close to me, you might get shot, 'cause I can't take the risk
Catch a rap nigga I don't like, we gon' take his kit
Caught the pussy nigga at the light, made him stop the whip
Streets know when it come to me, it get nasty
I'm a gangsta and a gentleman, let's keep it classy
Big dog, got the opps scared to walk past, yeah
Big press, we ain't giving no nigga no pass
We'll let a hundred shots off, then hit the dash
Once the apes get on a nigga ass, you know it's bad
Talk smoke, this shit on the floor, he know what that means
Hit Revive and I spend 'bout five on two pairs of jeans
Rich nigga, riding through the hood with my ceiling gone
I think karma on my ass 'cause I've been living wrong
Pull up looking like the Birdman, my bitch pigeon-toed
Feel like Frank Lucas, I was at the fight with my chinchilla on