War ready You got shooters I've got shooters We've got money Let's do what them other niggas can't do Mastermind Nigga got a thousand guns nigga If money is power nigga then I've got millions of power 17 I was chargin' niggas 17 Ridin' clean youngest nigga in the MedellĂ­n Bomber green in that thang in the middle lane Did some thangs for my niggas which I can't explain Versace slippers 20 chains bitch I'm Dana Dane Put a patch over your eye f**k with my petty chains F**k what you heard for that bird I'm a dirty nigga Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah War ready the game just wanna take my life War ready pussy boy we all could die tonight War ready fast cash above the law War ready gas mask when them choppers talk Line when you're war ready Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready Just another mama crying when you're war ready Just another homicide cause we war ready Killas on the front line when you're war ready Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready Just another mama crying cause we're war ready Just another homicide when you're war ready War war war A coward dies a thousand deaths A real nigga dies but one 21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this Yeah I wish they could see this I'll never fall for what I stand for This year Fernando We could live today blood and die tonight cuz Box Chevy hit the block run the whole 50 shots You just poppin' 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more We done came through the block and sold many color drops And these mothaf**kas think you can't drop 'em no more All right a nigga put some change on your head Damn right f**k around clear my safe out I got a few digi scales and a couple Denzels And you mothaf**kin' right this a safe house Give me the K and a shovel I'll bury that nigga Be his pallbearer so I can carry that nigga What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the chop Look I wouldn't give a f**k if they were sharin' that nigga You mothaf**kas out here always talkin' 'Bout what another mothaf**ka said Yeah I got that F&H when that mothaf**ka hostin' I ain't out here to mothaf**kin' play Why these f**k niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin' Either you're livin' like a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin' Try to let that Rollie breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve Like that motherf**ker timid or shy about somethin' Tomorrow ain't promised nigga roll up that weed Gotta stay strapped to live the life I lead Start your own alphabet with all them G's Open up a hundred doors with all them keys Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun Missed his court date now my nigga on the run Big shit poppin' in his pocket like a lighter Shit bag leave a grown nigga in a diaper Hangin' out the Rolls on your mark get set Let it go yeah hold that bitch steady When get to wrestlin' and them drums get to bussin' Yeah I hope you pussy niggas war ready Killas on front line when you're war ready Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready Just another mama crying when you're war ready Just another homicide cause we war ready War war war Follow in my footstep I was born to die a soldier Nigga couldn't walk a mile found him naked in the Shout out to the Vice Lords shout out to my Blood nigga Shout out to them GD's where that Crip love nigga Shout out to them dopeboys owe it to the plug nigga I could die a thousand times will never die a f**k nigga Shoutout to my city too my clip hold a 62 Ridin' down on 63 rest in peace to Heroin and quinine Cut that bitch a thousand times Said he need a brick I text him back I'm stand in leg You are another town So I hade another betch He never come back Killas on front line when you're war ready Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready Just another mama crying when you're war ready Just another homicide cause we war ready Killas on the front line when you're war ready Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready Just another mama crying cause we're war ready Just another homicide when you're war ready War war war