
War With Me KT Foreign (Ft. Nef The Pharaoh & Yhung T.O.)
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[Verse 1: KT Foreign]
One-twenty in a Porsche, feel like FasTrak
Ex bitch call my phone, I don't back track
I been out here gettin' money, what you mad at?
Ain't no money hangin' out, I got past that
Niggas lookin' at me weird like I changed on 'em
I ain't change, I just ran up my change on 'em
Got fours, got money, and got a chain on 'em
Had to stay in my lane, I remained foreign
Nigga I don't need no friends 'cause I'm poppin'
I get any bitch I want 'cause I'm confident
30 on me, wish you would 'cause I'm poppin' it
Real nigga, in the pen they be lockin' in
Thirty-eight, no safety, no cockin' it
No shells, no L's, we just rocket ship
Steady slidin' on these niggas with these hockey sticks
It's either foreign or it's nothing, who you rocking with?
Thirty-eight, no safety, no cockin' it
No shells, no L's, we just rocket ship
Steady slidin' on these niggas with these hockey sticks
It's either foreign or it's nothing, who you rocking with?
I was raised by tough love, I don't love shit
I seen family turn on family, I don' trust shit
Mini Uzi, double clip for that fuck shit
For a chain, lose your life, don't touch this nigga
One-twenty in a Porsche, feel like FasTrak
Ex bitch call my phone, I don't back track
I been out here gettin' money, what you mad at?
Ain't no money hangin' out, I got past that
Niggas lookin' at me weird like I changed on 'em
I ain't change, I just ran up my change on 'em
Got fours, got money, and got a chain on 'em
Had to stay in my lane, I remained foreign
Nigga I don't need no friends 'cause I'm poppin'
I get any bitch I want 'cause I'm confident
30 on me, wish you would 'cause I'm poppin' it
Real nigga, in the pen they be lockin' in
Thirty-eight, no safety, no cockin' it
No shells, no L's, we just rocket ship
Steady slidin' on these niggas with these hockey sticks
It's either foreign or it's nothing, who you rocking with?
Thirty-eight, no safety, no cockin' it
No shells, no L's, we just rocket ship
Steady slidin' on these niggas with these hockey sticks
It's either foreign or it's nothing, who you rocking with?
I was raised by tough love, I don't love shit
I seen family turn on family, I don' trust shit
Mini Uzi, double clip for that fuck shit
For a chain, lose your life, don't touch this nigga
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