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lirik lagu war – datrix

[intro: datrix]
(*coughs*)
(adonis bro, stop playin’ b*tch)

[bridge: datrix]
n*ggas want war (yeah)
i tell ’em sure (yeah)
i keep the glock on me ’cause i be tilted
run up these checks, n*ggas thought i was shifted
nah, i just be trappin’ (nah, nah)
yeah, i be trappin’, stuck in my lonely, just like some traffic
shoot out the window, ceased like it’s plastic

[verse 1: datrix]
li*li*light up a backwood, think about how i made it to the top, who been movin’ this far?
my b*tches keep fightin’, i thought they was playin’ ’cause they come from the deep, they was havin’ some spars
my brother man died, i had to go harder ’cause i let them fall without me pickin’ up scars
they took bro away, he didn’t even do it
sit in no justice, he locked up in bars
my b*tches be toxic, covid
said i’m a gangsta, you know it (woah)
t*t*take out my glock and i pull it right back and i blow it
i know that he snitched, noted
bust out the .40 (yeah)
locked in the pent, n0body sent me a message
i knew that he died when i caught the expression
grew on my own, taught me a couple of lessons
used to smoke in that rain, went multiple sessions
[chorus: datrix]
i can’t say that, in a maybach
n*ggas be p*ssy, i might push your face back
n*ggas be fans, but they won’t ever say that
i’m gettin’ that bread like a muhf*ckin’ hay stack
choppa be blowin’, dot on a n*gga head, n*gga be up on the dock like bro finna be up in the oceans
n*gga want war? we hop in the motions
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: adonis]
(adonis bro, stop playin’ b*tch)
hold up
s*step in the field with my steppers
s*stomp on a n*gga who think that he reckless
s*spit on a n*gga, we reach for his necklace
kn*kn*knock off his head, my shooters play tetris
you n*ggas be bendin’ and foldin’, my n*ggas be glitchin’
your n*ggas be loadin’ you take a lil’ message, your n*ggas be hoein’
(adonis bro, stop playin’ b*tch)
smoke on the opps, man this sh*t presidential
sendin’ the missiles, i clutch on my metal
if a f*ck n*gga play, he get burnt like a bagel (on god)
foot on the pedal, won’t press on the brakes
me and my n*ggas, we murder the snakes
me and these p*ssies, we cannot relate
ou*ou*out fast n*gga, that labels my trait
look at your b*tch, imma dive in her lake
chop off his head like a piece of a cake
s*s*s*sorry ‘lil mamma, you think i’m a saint
play with the b*tch like i’m flippin’ her brains
passin’ the levels, i think it’s a game
hit from the back when we done with the argument
don’t do no talkin’, we f*ckin’ it out
life of adonis, that’s mind of a trapstar
hittin’ 180, they think i’m in nascar
pull out with twin, that’s a bl!ck to your dome
p*p*p*ssy ass n*ggas, they hide in they homes
[verse 3: datrix]
leave his ass crippled, he’s wearin’ a cone
get back n*gga, we blastin’ them chromes
don’t want no problems, tote static like socket (woah, woah)
i don’t miss shots ’cause i stay in the range (godd*mn)
p*ssy don’t speak, better stay in your lane (on god)
shoot in the winter, we leave your ass frosted
man, smoke on the feds, lemme show demonstrations (godd*mn)
log in to beatn*ggasup.education
paint on her face, she love when i vandalize
kick her out, giving out stay*away ‘cations (woah)
wipin’ his nose, needa go out and sanitize (yeah)
stack up this bread like a muhf*ckin’ stanza line (uh)
poppin these pills like a dying old patient

[outro: datrix]
n*ggas be p*ssy, i might push your face back
n*ggas be usin’ your mileage, no race track
pour up that sprite, mix it up with the potion
these n*ggas want war? we hop in the motion
on god, on god (ha*ha)
these n*ggas want what? (ha*ha)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

- datrix

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