lirik lagu lil' roosta & pgf nuk - war stories
[intro: lil’ roosta]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
b~tch, we slidin’ broad day, f~ck yo’ lil’ mask
hollows in his face, turn that boy to a past
n~ggas talkin’ tough ‘til they see that red flash
got yo’ homie in the wood, turn his ass into ash
[verse 1: lil’ roosta]
we don’t f~ck with opps, we don’t squash no beef
catch his ass lackin’, put his face on the street
switches on them glocks, make ‘em run like a b~tch
lil bro pop out, he gon’ empty the clip
how the f~ck you tough? but yo’ mans got stretched
why the f~ck you talkin’? yo’ gang ain’t a threat
b~tch, i’m in the trenches, where it’s hot like a stove
put a beam on his head, let the whole city know
spin back twice, make sure he ain’t breathin’
caught him with his b~tch, now she screamin’ and bleedin’
on gang, we don’t f~ck with no new n~ggas
walk down, chase him, he ain’t got no clue, n~gga
[chorus: pgf nuk & lil roosta]
we tellin’ war stories, bodies on the pavement
f~ck a closed casket, leave his face shaven
we don’t do no talkin’, b~tch, we get to blazin’
send his ass up, now his momma prayin’
b~tch, we tellin’ war stories, f~ck all that fakin’
switches get to clappin’, bodies get to shakin’
red dots everywhere, ain’t no d~mn escapin’
run up on the gang, b~tch, you meetin’ satan
[verse 2: pgf nuk]
p~ssy n~ggas talk, but they ain’t never slide
caught his ass lackin’, now his momma gotta cry
b~tch, i keep a switch, i ain’t fightin’ no opps
five~five~six hit his whip, make him crash, make it stop
f~ck that n~gga dead, put his name in a pack
spin his block again, make sure he don’t come back
big glock .40, knock the tats off his skin
yo’ mans got dropped, now y’all cryin’ again
we don’t do no peace, we just go for the win
hit his a up, put the clip in again
[bridge: lil roosta & pgf nuk]
b~tch, we masked up, we ain’t duckin’ no smoke
let off 30 shots, leave his body on the floor
glocks with them beams, make a p~ssy n~gga choke
run up on his gang, watch his lil’ soul float
[chorus: pgf nuk & lil roosta]
we tellin’ war stories, bodies on the pavement
f~ck a closed casket, leave his face shaven
we don’t do no talkin’, b~tch, we get to blazin’
send his ass up, now his momma prayin’
b~tch, we tellin’ war stories, f~ck all that fakin’
switches get to clappin’, bodies get to shakin’
red dots everywhere, ain’t no d~mn escapin’
run up on the gang, b~tch, you meetin’ satan
[outro: lil roosta & pgf nuk]
yeah, b~tch, it’s war time
spin that block one more time
f~ck yo’ dead homie, he ain’t comin’ back
p~ssy n~ggas know we never lack
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu yayu - town
- lirik lagu jain & solomun - tout le monde est fou
- lirik lagu selbst - la encarnación de todos los miedos
- lirik lagu paul spring - look alive
- lirik lagu kkevin - patkány
- lirik lagu david fils de momone & nerod - rockstar
- lirik lagu calbo - 2ème round
- lirik lagu sxjo - mosoly
- lirik lagu jane museum - screw up [slowed + reverb, drumless]
- lirik lagu spike beats production & lidastreams - paradox