Warzone Yus Gz

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah
(Maari)
Grrah, grrah
Grrah

[Verse]
Bitch, it's deeper than rap
You niggas cap and that shit is wack, like
No, I can't beef with a rat
Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like
Bitch, it's deeper than rap
You niggas cap and that shit is wack, like
No, I can't beef with a rat
Smokin' on Blay, JB got packed, like (Grrah, grrah)
I see Dougie, on bro, I'ma throw
Catch Kay Flock, get beat with the pole (Like)
I see Notti and Gotti, get low
Don't try to bluff when we shoot through the coat (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Diddy died, he got hit and then choked
AR-15, that bitch came with a scope (Look)
Noah got stomped, like, Smelly got poked (Smoked)
Big die Rey, fuck O to the O, like
I told brodie, "Don't run, don't trip"
I got a chop, wanna see how it kick? (Grrah)
See a Crip and I throw out the whip (Look)
He runnin' from shots, he better not trip (Grrah, grrah)
I heard they spinnin', that car get flippеd
Bitch is a smoochie, she spit on the dick
Don't try to run, got a bеam on the blick
Milly got beat, he got hit with a stick (Got tripped, like)
Catch Kay, get plucked like Skelly (Like)
JB got shot and got left by the deli (Grrah, grrah)
Smokin' on Blay, two poles, I'm deady (Like)
Hollows gon' rip through his neck and his belly (Look)
We got chops, then blitzin' the telly
That bitch is a smooch, no, she not a wetty (Look)
We could link if it's war, then be ready (Look)
That bitch a thot when I back out the Henny, like
I'm with Gunna, don't fuck with the Munnas
Big die Rey, catch an O, I'ma blow (O shot)
Got it on me, I'm feelin like Stunna
Bend through, hop out, don't get boomed, like (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I'm with Gunna, baby, stay in tune
Catch B-Lovee, get swept like broom (Like, throw)
It's a party, we smokin' on Goon
Lil' Gotti, call thotty, she shakin' the room, like
Let him run if he fast on his feet (Like)
Beam on the gun, leave him right on the scene (Grrah, grrah)
Say there's a opp right there, I tell brodie, "Just creep"
Beam on his head, he looked dead and deceased
Opp thot, smoochie, that bitch a treesh
Come in correct if you tryna compete (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Don't try to bluff, don't shoot up the V
Blay got packed, JB on a tee, like (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Bro said, "How many punches you got?," like (Like, what?)
I got one and, like, three in a box
AB my muddy, for him, you get dropped, like (That's word to my mother)
If we miss 'em, we spinnin' the block (Smoke)
Big die Rey, bitch, every O shot
Bend the Courts', better get shoot or get shot
I don't want her, that bitch is a thot
Lil' thotty called thotty, but she still an opp
He stay runnin' like Gump (Look)
Sixteen dead opps, unlimited blunts
Don't try to front, they know I'm the one
We on a drill, I ain't passin' the gun
This cat go, grrah, we see him and dump
Throw up an O, he get beat and get left
That bitch a smooch, she come for the rump
Smokin' on Blay, 3P in that Runtz
He talkin' hot, leave him right in a dump (Grrah, grrah)
I got like UE, Budda in this blunt
Don't got a gun, get poked, get cut
I might just hit him if he try to front
Hollows gon' hit him, leave a nigga slumped
Opp thot smoochie, come for the rump (Grrah)
Catch lil' Bouba, put him in a trunk (Grrah, grrah)
Chop go, grrah, we see 'em, they run