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Wanna go to war
Lil O
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Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, yeah
Huh, okay, bitch, wanna go to war? (Yeah)
Gre-green tip, 5.56, send you to the lord (Shh, shh)
Pu-pull out hella racks out, call me a Rackasaurus (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I got hella Glock (Uh-huh), you can go put down that sword (Put it down)
And I'm havin’ lean withdrawals, S-SRT, I'm finna floor it (I'm finna floor it)
Chopper take your face off (Boop-boop-boop, boop), somethin’ you've never seen before (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
These niggas sippin' fake drop (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop), YSL, Young Slimey Lord (Boop-boop-boop-boop, damn)
Yeah, I feel like the Lord (Flex), yeah, 'cause I'm rich as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pants cost a couple bucks (Beep)
G-Glock6 in this bitch, it's tucked (Y-yeah)
W-why these niggas tryna team up? (The fuck?)
I don't wanna team, you wack as fuck (Wack as fuck)
And I spent like four on my jackеt (Uh-huh), Chrome Hearts, uh (Beep, beep)
Had a tour, a couple racks (Yеah), yo-you cannot get your ho back (Ha-ha)
Ju-jugg for your fuckin' pack (Jugg), yes, I jugg for fuckin’ racks (Yeah)
Twin too slimy, watch your back (Slime, slime, slime, slime)
Da-damn, my Benz stuck in a trap (Trap)
You can’t set me up with traps (Uh, uh)
I'ma switch and flip your hat (Flip it up, it up)
Boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, boop, yeah
Huh, okay, bitch, wanna go to war? (Yeah)
Gre-green tip, 5.56, send you to the lord (Shh, shh)
Pu-pull out hella racks out, call me a Rackasaurus (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I got hella Glock (Uh-huh), you can go put down that sword (Put it down)
And I’m havin' lean withdrawals, S-SRT, I'm finna floor it (I'm finna floor it)
Chopper take your face off (Boop-boop-boop, boop), somethin’ you've never seen before (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
These niggas sippin' fake drop (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop), YSL, Young Slimey Lord (Boop-boop-boop-boop, damn)
Yeah, I feel like the Lord (Flex), yeah, 'cause I'm rich as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Pants cost a couple bucks (Beep)
G-Glock6 in this bitch, it's tucked (Y-yeah)
(Osama bin Laden's favorite son—)