War Ola Runt (Ft. Young Scooter)

[Intro]
(Vicasso on another one)
(SephGotTheWaves)

[Chorus: Ola Runt]
Y'all niggas want beef, but we want war
Nobody seen this shit comin', now we goin' far
I took my heart out my chest and I started goin' hard
Might shoot a movie with your bitch like a pornstar
That same nigga coppin' deuces, he gon' point the finger
I seen interrogations turn a street nigga to a singer
And I ain't never seen a follower turn into a leader
These niggas hungry, so they back-bitin' just to feed they people

[Verse 1: Ola Runt]
Where I'm from, real rats get terrorized
Shoot up his house, can't come outside
Marching band, we got them drums outside
Still carryin' a Glock
We was just four deep in a box
I was just high-speed down the road
Hood hot, but my diamonds too cold
Stayed down, got my weight up, and growed
Kidnap him, we might hold him for ransom
We'll strip a rapper just like some dancers
We'll flip a nigga just like a channel
Make 'em pose with the glizzy, no camera
We got ammunition stacked for the Anna
Pourin' lines up, we need some more cups
Sippin' on red only, I'm a Blood
Nigga say he hundred, but he a dub
Long live Sammy, swear that he was my cuz
Fam hurtin', but we never give up
Now we come through push-start, no key
Caught a body and I kept it low-key
Bricks in, I ain't sellin' Lil Keed
Fuck 12, I ain't tellin' on me
Zone 6, but I be in the 3
Lam' truck and I'm paintin' it pink
Fuck cancer, wish my grandma could see