Peezy - War Stories lyrics

[Intro: ALLBLACK] (DTB, that's a slap) Well well well well well DTB, thank you for fu*kin' with me [Verse 1: ALLBLACK] I hope you ni**as kiss your kids, the way y'all talkin' sh*t And I hope that strap you keep on flashin' gon' be on yo' hip Beyond deadstock, I spent some change for the drip Just checked the dub from a three hundred pound big b*tch BM my room talkin' insane, wish that sh*t'll change Thinkin' 'bout killin' my blood brother, then I plead insane Dig on ni**as like when Peyton blow to Reggie Wayne Kidnap my cousin, dump his body off in east bouquet Off these uppers, 3AM, swervin' lane to lane Been up five days, don't fu*k with goin' to sleep, I'm too afraid Anything that got two legs and a hеad, I'll fu*k it over Wouldn't care if the b*tch only had pеnnies, hand it over Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved so much, I'd die today Sometimes I wish b*tches shut up, I wish money was fake Sometimes I wish I could shoot up barbecue's with with a K Next birthday, I'ma put a bomb inside my cake [Chorus: ALLBLACK] We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes [Verse 2: Mozzy] If he ain't holler out the pebbles, ni**a fu*k what he said If su*kas peacin' up, then put a lousy dub on my head They just free'd my lil bro from the feds, welcome him home The homies popped the homie, I tried tell him he wrong He don't care though, all black forces you know we wear those Throw back posse, [?] but this come from Melrose Dinero, run it concurrent, I need it asap We score every time ni**as blitz, run that play back Aye, I ain't fall off yet, ni**as hate that (They hate that) You gon' get yo' co-defendant banged if you don't take that (ni**a take that) Never mind the nickel, ni**as tweakin', where that drac at? (Like where that drac at?) You know you ain't built for takin' trips, then ni**a say that (ni**a, say that) All these youngin's love me, they be askin' where the Wraith at (Ayy, where the Wraith at?) I told 'em it's a ghini, ni**a make that sh*t look easy I'ma pull up with that grr, this squad will never need me Had a homie point you out and drop a grr on ya beanie [Chorus: ALLBLACK] We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes [Verse 3: Peezy] I'm screamin' "thug life" baby I'ma outlaw Pull up to your crib with that dracy, I do house calls I know how to shoot it with the left, I'ma south paw Reachin' for this jewelry 'round my neck, get you knocked off All eyes on me, when I hit the scene Seven hundred dollars for a zip, I don't smoke nicotine I ain't never begged a hoe to stay, let them b*tches leave You gotta talk to him to talk to him, 'till you can get to me Look like six figures on this kit, but that ain't sh*t to me Geary got me lit up like a motherfu*kin' Christmas tree Used to sell raw, cook crack up in the kitchen sink Now I gotta wake up early for a business meetin' Now the lawyers read the contracts before we sign it Couple years back, was gettin' bags of work, old assignments Lookin' down at my fu*kin' rollie, yeah it's perfect timing "Cause I work hard for this sh*t, b*tch I been grindin' [Chorus: ALLBLACK] We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories A black man on his grind, jealous ni**as I despise Look in my eyes [Outro: ALLBLACK] Sometimes I feel like dyin' Sometimes I feel like ridin' Yeah, hahaha, thank you for fu*kin' with me Yeah, that's what they want, they want me to strike the fu*k out