Warzone (Explicit)

Written by：Willie Jerome Byrd/Nayvadius Wilburn

I got the Rollie from models in shoebox I brought 'em back out

I just got through from smashin' on tour my booty blank out

I'm on a pill ridin' my top off I got that mac out

I got a four that half of white I'm in a crack house

You ain't never had a gun no caper you don't know them licks 'bout

Finesse the same n**ga three times then had to take the plug out

I took the same pill three times I feel like I took off

This my young n**ga that grew up in the warzone

He tryna take care his own family they puttin' a lot on 'em

I'm in Fendi but my b**ch she from the island

It's extended because these figures they been eyein' yeah yeah

Before we admit it we will get acquitted in the night yeah yeah

They gonna pull up on my best days got a pocket full of racks

I got Mariam I got kida that's my fourth and fifth b**ch

They been ridin' with me from the beginnin' when I started this sh*t

I been lyin' to 'em from the beginnin' now it's hard for me to quit

I got the Rollie from models in shoebox I brought 'em back out

I just got through from smashin' on tour my booty blank out

I'm on a pill ridin' my top off I got that mac out

I got a four that half of white I'm in a crack house

You ain't never had a gun no caper you don't know them licks 'bout

Finesse the same n**ga three times then had to take the plug out

I took the same pill three times I feel like I took off

This my young n**ga that grew up in the warzone

My young n**ga don't smoke on swishers but he got a swiss acount

They tried to sue the kid on battery had to switch accounts

We gon' turn this sh*t to a murder scene f**k what they think about

I clean my jewelry off with the Listerine I done made it up

I put my crack sacks and some ten ten's at my granny house

We go and start a fire up anywhere like boy scouts

Sonny told me go hard so went I caught the Lamborghini truck

That was I copped the Maybach

That was that copped the Rolls Royce

Got a 458 spider matte black inside of the red one

We had to bad Migo run and then the feds come

Went through the black Migos money went platinum was 21

We turn a money fight in the club n**ga to a thunderstorm

I done got tired throwin' in the air now throwin' under arm

I should just bust out and started cryin' from all this jewlery on

I still can't believe that's me when I turn the TV on

How I'm gon' give up on me I came out the murder zone yeah

I got the Rollie from models in shoebox I brought 'em back out

I just got through from smashin' on tour my booty blank out

I'm on a pill ridin' my top off I got that mac out

I got a four that half of white I'm in a crack house

You ain't never had a gun no caper you don't know them licks 'bout

Finesse the same n**ga three times then had to take the plug out

I took the same pill three times I feel like I took off

This my young n**ga that grew up in the warzone

We had to bad Migo run and then the feds come

Went through the black Migos money went platinum was 21

We turn a money fight in the club n**ga to a thunderstorm

I should just bust out started cryin' from all this jewlery on