War (feat. Fetti Bagz)

Ricky made it
On God it's War
Yeah, yeah
War, stay on your guard, they're waiting for slippers

They're waiting for slippers
They walk up to slippers and pull out the pistols
And shoot out like clippers, shoot like the clippers
And that's how it go when you really on go

They want you out the picture, want you out the picture
Just like the truth in the scripture
On God, On God it's
War, stay on your guard, they're waiting for slippers

They're waiting for slippers
They walk up to slippers and pull out the pistols
And shoot out like clippers, shoot out like clippers
And that's how it go when you really on go

They want you out the picture, want you out the picture
Just like the truth in the scripture On God, On God
Oh yeah, he stepping until the chopper

Hit his waist and his helmet
And detective can't decipher his brain from intestines
Now he stiff on the stretcher
Where he reppin', paramedics

Try to ruin all the goonies
And them shooters, they gon' fetch him
And that hoe gone get the forty, like I want that special
On God, it's a war, it's a warzone

Really far gone, too close with that extra
Really never did bar none
Watched all now, never back up or entertain clowns
So you better know it's on when the focus is gone

Brains gon' be saucin', just like Post Malone
If you ever try to cross me, open dome
In the slippers after Pokemon
Slippers count when the doubt

Keep that bitch in your lap till you're close to home
Bye Felicia, don't want your bitch
Don't worry about what we smokin' on
And I don't get away from my guard

And I don't have a guard unless it's a card
I'm in open arms
War, stay on your guard
They waitin' for slippers

They walk up in slippers
And pull out the pistols
And shoot like the clippers
And that's how it go

When you really on go
They want you out the picture
Just like the truth in the scripture
On God, On God

War, stay on your guard
They waitin' for slippers
They walk up to slippers
And pull out the pistols

And shoot like the clippers
That's how it go
When you really on go
They want you out the picture

Just like the truth in the scripture
On God, it's a war
If you really want war We comin
In the field, we gunnin

With choppers and ARs
This shit might rip through like eight cars
If it's up for
my kids, I'ma face bars
That bitch nigga lyin' with a state card

These rappers be cap, what they say fraud
The way them hollows flipped him
He gon' need state form
It's like mack trucks when we bring harm

Don't fuck with reezie, we bring storms
Beware of the stir, that's when gangsters swarm

Don't cross that line or these bullets, gon' fetch em
On my mama, bet one is gon' catch him

It's all fun and games till we slide
Yeah, that iron stretch em
This life is a scripture
It tell us gon' get right, don't be rebellious

They envy these niggas, they jealous red dot
On your top fella, we double back with a beam
Shoot out the windows of Tesla
That MP-90 do damage, they close the casket with prayer

War, stay on your guard
They waitin' for slippers, they waitin' for slippers
They walk up to slippers and pull out the pistol
They shoot like the clippers, they shoot like the clippers

And that's how it go when you really on go
They want you out the picture
Want you out the picture
Just like the truth in the scripture

On God, On God, it's a war
Stay on your guard
They waitin' for slippers, they waitin' for slippers
They walk up to slippers and pull out the pistol

They shoot like the clippers, they shoot like the clippers
And that's how it go when you really on go
They want you out the picture
Want you out the picture

Just like the truth in the scripture
On God, On Goddard, it's a war
Yeah