War

[Hook : Fredwave]
Oh, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your law
No, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your gun

[Verse 1 : President T]
Started the game, I caught the bug
I said, there's not a drug
I said, there's not a drug
Can't see a gangster, can't see a thug
I was the cocktail without the jug
And when it came down to the crunch, she was like
"Can I get a hug?"
I was like, no milk, two sugars, without the mug
Wow, they were like
"Prez are you lost?"
I mean, there's not a mic man that has crossed
Are you talking beef? Are you talking war?
Are you sure? Who swore?
I know you're trying, but you can't ignore
Style and flow, T on the wing

[Hook : Fredwave]
Oh, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your gun
No, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your gun

[Verse 2 : Fredwave]
Bring your beef but call your squad
I back my talk, I clap my gun
I shoot for fun
Your gun
I shut you down, you hit the ground
I feel no way
On these estates I stay
I know my place, so stay away

[Hook : Fredwave]
Oh, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your gun
No, this ain't love, this is war
You better run, find your gun

[Verse 3 : President T]
I said top of the line
Man want to talk like they're on the grime
But when I check it out, they're on the Insta, they're on the Vine
What's going on in the ends?
Little does he know, that I set a couple trends, lost couple friends
I don't really care, they was all fake, give me a break
All I ever do is slice, so, give me the cake
No I ain't joking talk when I say
This could get to a mess
Don't get to a level of stress when I say
It could leak to the press
Never the less, two three bars express

[Verse 4: Fredwave]
We ain't evil, we ain't loved
We give no fucks, we fuck the law
We shoot and shot, show no love
We feel no way
On these estates we stay