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lirik lagu go to war – ot the real & dj green lantern

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[verse 1:millyz]
ayo look
plugged in with dominicans cutting out the middleman
them losses that i took was contributions to my bigger wins
flow like young marshall in a trailer park in michigan
i’m trapping mental drugs strong as fetty when you mix it in
all talk over the net’il get you serve i call it wimbledon
homie tried to change his life i heard they wet ’em up in church like a christian
wrapped at the jeweler 50,000 got me glistening
having vixens in the tahoe ’till i’m tired like michelin
gelato got the shipmеnt in i just took a trip to humboldt county
put some money on your head if thеy don’t catch you up the bounty
racing cmb but i went to school with the townies
where they teacher put the iron to a man like robert downey meant seeds out to cali with the wi*fi in it
different color strains looking like it’s tie dye in it
let my youngin push said don’t pull a drive by in it
’cause he shoot a rapper bentley up like [cyhi??] in it
being sicko mode different hoes blow me like a piccolo
whip the rolls drinking dom perignon like michelob
the money tall as taco fall on his tippy toes dripping clothes
i just bought a trap house with bigger stoves

[verse 2: ot the real]
i took a brick and drove 90 to my junkie spot
chunky knots plugged on rap but every month he drops
fl!cking my ashes at the undie cop
pistol on me hand in my pants like kelly bundy’s pops
naughty by nature this rap comes with opps
hugging blocks ’cause we know someone else going to take it once we stop
the nr pills, do cartwheels and somersaults
sometimes i serve that good meth and some were so
all your dogs going to step away
i heard you fed the state information on several separate dates
check my resume my arrest records say
we ain’t spilling no vodka we let the f&n spray
me and pop making plays that’s my little buddy
i’m watching you clocking moves yeah i you still study
over them boxes it’ll get bl**dy
but no stress they throw in a dress on them like kid cudi
[hook:]
we can make war or we can make money
we could get money or we could go to war
we can make war or we can make money
we could get money or we could go to war

[verse 3:millyz & ot the real]
[birdie??] be trying to flip his case the judge want to see him die in a system
’cause where we grew up, we was forced to make violent decisions
i had to whip a six deuce up and ride with the smith &
in real life of white boy rick just minus the snitching

they signing statements like they sign a petition
i had to grind on the missions you wouldn’t be allowed inside of the kitchen
we had enemies, but now most of mine isn’t living
some call karma i call it divine intervention
extradition crack your head with the jameson bottle
scratch the numbers off a bl!ck like i’m playing the lotto
feature money got me on the beach faded and cobble
this rap sh*t is easier than getting laid in a brothel
plug telling me today or tomorrow that box got to come
i got a gun 24 over seven that’s filled with hollow ones
every time i start a run the mud is where i got it from
the raw got ’em searching through the rug like joe biden’s son

we can make war or we can make money
we could get money or we could go to war
we can make war or we can make money
we could get money or we could go to war

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