[Intro: AD]
Load that shit up, cuz
No talking
We be ready for it
Hey
Look

[Chorus: AD]
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, yeah
We be ready for it
Bring on that war, we be ready for it, hey
We be ready for it, hey

[Verse 1: AD]
Get the gat, get the strap, nigga, bust one
Keep it gangster, keep it quiet, don't discuss nothin’
Fuck family, only my mama, I don't trust none
Thuggin' by my lonely, .40, that’s my plus one
Pull up to the club, don't get checked by security
I get antsy, I pull it out, you get near to me
We all bleed the same, don't need no nigga fearing me
I pray to God, so can't no nigga put no fear in me
Cruising down the street in my Benz coupe
Pressing these niggas, callin' the troops
Hit up the store, I need some more
Henny on the rocks and Don Julio
I'm a Compton nigga, I ain't the type to hit the party up
I'm with the shooters, them the ones who shoot the party up
Hit a lick, I’ma have to get my gwally up
And if it’s war, we gon' have to call the squady up
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