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Fredo Santana - War Lyrics

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  • feat. Gino Marley & SD
  • [Hook : Fredo Santana]
  • First nigga gettin' tough, gettin' trunk
  • I got that 30 in my pocket, wassup
  • 300 swoll in the club, get stunk
  • A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain't lettin' up
  • Don’t nan nigga, want war with us
  • Don’t nan nigga, want war with us
  • Don’t nan nigga, want war with us
  • A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain't letting up
  • [Verse 1 : Fredo Santana]
  • A couple shots gettin' fired, we ain't letting up
  • Grab a choppa, grab a tech, grab erythang
  • Kill erythang. On erythang
  • Yeah them 30s and them Glocks, yeah we tote those
  • Foo Foo ass niggas, we expose those
  • Call my hood niggas up about a stain tho
  • Sit down, plot about it, then we take it down
  • Anybody move, or make sound
  • Couple bodies drop, from them choppa rounds
  • Everyday is Halloween, I got my mask out
  • All my niggas savages don't make a spazz out
  • Tadoe on it and he got the *****in' 40 on ‘em
  • If a nigga want beef I send my shorties on em
  • Yeah that life *****, I'mma bout that
  • Catch a nigga snoozing, push his cap back
  • Yeah that life *****, I'mma bout that
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 2 : SD]
  • I’m a monster we be takin' shit (yahh)
  • We gorilla ass niggas don’t want war wit' us (nah)
  • A lot fans don’t need a guard (uhuh)
  • And I got a lot a niggas ***** a entourage (yahh)
  • High as ***** I’m coolin' with the stars (chillin)
  • Chillin' with them benny's ***** I’m close to mars (gone)
  • We sacked up then he get robbed (wahhh)
  • I’m a flashy ass nigga I don’t need a job (nahh)
  • Couple racks on ya head nigga (yahh)
  • Keep that tucked and you would be a dead nigga (bwahh)
  • You want war keep yah back yard (rahh)
  • Them niggas stupid just tryin' on camouflage (fugazi)
  • I’m addicted to the kush nigga (loud)
  • I’m a drug addict pill poppin' hood nigga (let’s get it)
  • Too much money for a war wit' us (yahh)
  • GBE ***** it’s only us (3hunna)
  • [Hook]
  • [Verse 3 : Gino Marley]
  • Group a wild niggas blood hound niggas
  • When it comes to stains we take down niggas
  • Ki's and pounds nigga hit the ground nigga
  • Let 30 shots go, call that shit a crowd clearer
  • Lots a loud innas foreign cars in ‘em
  • We sum' bread winnas so we some band spendas
  • Open all doors ***** let the squad enter
  • And we share hoes ***** let the squad hit ya
  • Money over all no ops in this mob nigga
  • Put money on yo' squad that’s a group a dead niggas
  • And all we do is win ain't lose innas
  • And we stay turnt up we ain’t no cool niggas
  • Keep the tool when we move never snooze nigga
  • Couple shots to ya body try to move nigga
  • Time is money and we own money all the time
  • War is nutten nigga we can war at any time
  • [Hook]

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