Ready For War

Why your girl keep stressing me,
Tell me why she calling.
Why the world keep stressing me,
They asking for Makonnen.
And I ain't even answer now,
My friend been shooting cancer down.
Sometimes they can’t talk to us,
And I swear it ain’t here,
That we gon talk again,
Nah, we ain’t gon talk again.

So I’m hanging with my new friend,
And u know we toting two of them.
We going down to war,
We going out for war.
Yeah, I’m rolling with my new friend,
And I'm toting two of them,
And they ready for war,
Yeah, they ready for war.

Way the them things is loaded up,
Ain’t no folding up.
Don’t call my phone,
Don’t hit no text,
Talking 'bout hold it up.
They on go,
I had to let u know,
Now all ur fucking fam,
Is turning into ghost.
We got the smoke,
Like it’s muthafucking roasting.
We pouring up,
And u know the gang is toasting.
I’m on the bread,
And u know I’m fucking slicing,
We gon divide it,
Oh yeah, the ties in.

So I’m hanging with my new friend,
And u know we toting two of them.
We going down to war,
We going out for war.
Yeah, I’m rolling with my new friend,
And I'm toting two of them,
And they ready for war,
Yeah, they ready for war.

Ready for war, ready for war.