JRich - Is It War lyrics

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JRich - Is It War lyrics

[Rvnk] Open season on you f** boys [JC] Green light f** f** boys (you ain't sh** b**h) Ol' p**y a** n***a [Intro: Rvnk] Is it war Is it war (lets get it) Boy you fool make you hit the floor Couple shots in the pill cause he was a with a hundred real gees and its from the cut [x2] [Verse 1: Octoveli] Came out the battle laughing i should get a medal Had the feds approach me but I never tattled f** the law its really in our hands now Know I'll you state you You gone get murked hands down Ill steal from your car Ill steal from your mom Ill steal from any motherf**er from a john leave your a** like corn on the cob but won't catch a case Turn you John Doe because no one will recognize your face My clip will brawl out into a loose crowd My signature is leaving whole sections laid out You try to pray out but you won't get no help You asked for war b**h so we comin' in f** stealth 3 on 1 couldn't damage a young gods health (nah) Retaliation is a must and we comin' for your wealth (your money) When will f** boys learn that we don't play no games But we gone have a scrimmage put them pussies in their place Aye no beef ya'll just made a mistake Ill put you in the lake sometimes I get carried away Don't justify your actions Bullsh** don't go unanswered we on our green grounds so we puttin' your a** up for ransom [Verse 2: JRich] Don't f** with my squadron or we will we get to stompin' Don't talk sh** for nothing you'll end up in a coffin We ain't with that jump sh** if you think we're bluffing come on get that one on one then and don't bring any webbians none of us will jump in And not to say any names but you should watch your truck b**h you might need to lock it Smokin' on that somethin' This beef ain't f**ing droppin' Why you have to start sh** You might need some luck b**h (yeah) We retaliating ganja wood and gin Pushing weight without a gym Yeah your money looking slim Bought to pa** it to my man There somethings that should be said While we're popping all the meds [Verse3: JC] Pull up You don't want that problem Hop out You don't want that problem f** boy you don't want that drama That body in the trash Nobody would know what happened Laughin' till you realize I'm not just rappin' I'm cookoo to get this sh** crackin' Don't mistake me for the color of my skin Don't test me because I will do then You should listen to it not keep the heavy metal Shootin' out the window keep your foot on the pedal I will not settle for anything less than the best Catch me in the West Its a mess all these people in distress I came to invest now they wanna invest They can never buy my soul I left the Devil at the crossroads b**h its war