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Call me father, you say you want war, them niggas ain't brave, ah-ooh
Fucked his girl, shaku the beat as well, had the show the same day
So we did the beep beep, beep beep
If they want the war, let's party, yeah
We can raise the heat, let's turn it up
Ain't no time to say sorry, yeah
They don't wan' beef me
They don't wan' beef me
Now they wan' play with fire
Now they gotta pray to messiah
If you smoke, give you all you desire
See them boy run, Mo Farah
Send my shooters on the way if you call my name
This is my playground
Done your dance, you ain't safe now
Oh, ayy
Oh, ayy
Why you wan' die this way?
Why you wan' die this way? This way
I don't mind, don't mind, don't mind
Why you wan' die this way?
Why you wan' die this way? This way
I don't keep it down my pants
Hitter on my left and he's ready to blam a man
Them niggas don't stand a chance
Last nigga said fuck, oh, they had to call the ambulance
If you wan' dance to dance
'Member the hospital bed with your crying ass
Carnival, had them niggas running fast
And I know you don't wanna revisit the past, yeah, yeah
If I see red, the red go, see lead
Waps on the block 'cause the money is there
One inna your chest if you claim the blue set
How you gon' turn on your boys for di breasts?
Sess, smoke 'til I rest
Say you got money but you still look depressed
Say you do juj but you still got arrest
Ugly arse nigga, lookin' like you took meth
Oh, ayy
Oh, ayy
Why you wan' die this way?
Why you wan' die this way? This way
I don't mind, don't mind, don't mind
Why you wan' die this way?
Why you wan' die this way? This way
I'm turning up
All my G's turning up
Violate? That's treason, you know
Hundred degrees, turn it up, yeah, yeah
I'm turning up
All my G's turning up
Violate? That's treason, you know
Got the, ???, yeah, yeah
Let the ting go ra ra ra ra
Let it go ra ra ra ra ra
Ra ra ra ra ra
Ra ra ra ra ra
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