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Ready For War (Explicit) - Elly Elz/YNW Melly/Lil Tjay
Lyrics by：Elly Elz
Lil tjay
When you see me rocking my chain
Got like 20k in my link
N***a no I never felt like I'ma stain
Glizzy come everywhere n***as in pain
And we ready for war
Grab that chopper come straight to your door
Leave they body left down on the floor
Drop a body go searchin' for more
Hit the trap til' it's gone
Back it up with a mask 'cause it's strong
On my way to the top I belong
Man I've seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide and we scorin'
Can't slide keep a strap that's important
Accuracy I be shooting like
I'm Jordan Jordan Jordan Jordan
Y'all p***y a*s n***as don't know the struggle
Livin' off ramen noodles
And peanut butter oh I got a spoiler
Lil shawty p***y drippin' that florida water oh
That misery all that pain and misery
Back when them hoes wasn't feelin' me
Now my choppa' made from Italy
Ooo
I heard he was a shoota'
I heard he was a shoota'
I heard he was a shoota'
And he ready to go oh oh
Got the big glock in his backpack after school school
And he ready to bust it and make the news news
I don't care nah what you say
Yeah he breaks the rules
And you know you know that
I'm tryna go far tryna make it out
Can you make it out this far tryna go away
And she screamin' out of love got a heart to break
But she got a broken heart oh
Oh no oh no
She wanna go to pluto
Oh no oh no
There's something that you should see
Oh oh oh oh
This is a dynasty young n***a world
Young n***a word
17 but I feel like I'm grown
When I was locked up ridin' on my own
And you know when I'm finna go home
But I'm here right now
Can't slack I'ma snap this my year right now
Right now
They gon' stare bling blow bling blow
I done came this far in a year like how
Like how
We don't like to play fair no fair
Send my killers out make that boy disappear
That boy disappear
We don't like to play games
They like lil tjay he made it he doin' his thing
He doin' his thing
And I'm still with my bros I'm still with my bros
I'ma do it for smelly you know how it goes
Sip a little patrón
Told the opps grab a life and stop callin' my phone
Stop callin' my phone
New watch need a bust down
Got used to the hate I don't really give a f**k now
Show love when I touch down when I touch down
Sound different when I step up on the crowd they gon buckwild
It's off the top no rehearse n***a no no
I call the gang they gon' put you in the dirt n***a
I be in a foreign buck 20 when I skrt n***a
Like a hand off I'm the first n***a nah nah
When you see me rocking my chain my chain
Got like 20k in my link my link
N***a no I never felt like I'ma stain like I'ma stain
Glizzy come everywhere n***as in pain
And we ready for war ready for war
Grab that chopper come straight to your door
Straight to your door
Leave they body left down on the floor
Drop a body go searchin' for more
Hit the trap til' it's gone
Back it up with a mask 'cause it's strong
Way too strong
On my way to the top I belong
Man I've seen so much that my feelings are gone
Opps slide and we scorin'
Can't slide keep a strap that's important
Accuracy I be shooting like I'm Jordan