Lyrics War - Slink Proper , Reckless Escapades

Damn
You a lie
You a motherfuckin lie

I'ma trey spitta
Dome splitta when you come home
Play me you a lie
Suicide man gone
I got bitches with me stupid wit the backbone
I got niggas wit me front and have ya head blown

Niggas talk tough
Start a war now
I got niggas wit me creepin in the background (sauce)
Got that Mac 5 (sauce)
And that trey pound (sauce)
Hunt a nigga down
Hunt a nigga down

Hunt a nigga down
I been in and out
In and outta town
See me running routes
Bitch you know the thing
Is you out your mind
You gon throw that pussy to me each and every time

Niggas talk tough
Start a war now
I got niggas wit me creepin in the background (sauce)
Got that Mac 5
And that trey pound (sauce)
Hunt a nigga down
Hunt a nigga down

I'ma trey spitta
Dome splitta when you come home
Play me you a lie
Suicide man gone
I got bitches with me stupid wit the backbone
I got niggas wit me front and have ya head blown

What you sayin
What you mean
So how you act homes
Classic bitches shakin ass to the trap song
Niggas love em
Would they hate another sad song?
Niggas love em
Would hate another sad song?

My wrist frozen like I live in Minnesota (woo)
Workin OT
Now the youngins takin over (takin over)
Got some codeine
Bout to dirty up my soda (drink up)
Got my bitch with me
Bout to jump up in a Rover (lets go)
I'm the packman
Lookin for revenge (for revenge)
Roll with the punches
I been in the gym (fuck it up)
Boutta throw down
Bout to get up in the ring (in the ring)
I'm the man
Number one champion (number one)
Next up that's me
That's Slink (that's the gang)
Ya bitch in the front row wearing pink (woo)
Took a Adderall
Mixed it with the Ritalin (yeah yeah)
Gotta to turn up all night
Bitch it's lit (bitch it's lit)
Turn up never down
Big racks all around (uhh)
Iced out pinky ring
Bada boom bada bing (woo)
You a pussy
You a bitch
Stay down
Never snitch (no)
Fast cash
Hit a lick
Big smoke
Take a hit (woo)

I'ma trey spitta
Dome splitta when you come home
Play me you a lie
Suicide man gone
I got bitches with me stupid wit the backbone
I got niggas wit me front and have ya head blown

What you sayin
What you mean
So how you act homes
Classic bitches shakin ass to the trap song
Niggas love em
Would they hate another sad song?
Niggas love em
Would hate another sad song?