Текст песни War - C4 Dvus

(Dvus Texas Nigga)
(Dvus Texas Nigga)

(Uh)
(Yuh)
(C4)
(Yuh)
(Aye)
(Yuh, aye)
Bitch I'm the hardest
Something like Spartans
We hit yo block with some muhfuckin carbons
Yall niggas talkin them metals be sparkin
You ain't tryna die then you best get to marchin
I got more green then a muhfuckin garden
You don't step back Ima shoot like I'm Harden
Bro nem got packs like a muhfucka farted
We like some wolves why the fuck is u barkin nigga?
Bullets be fatter than nutty professor
Bitches be mad they can't fit in my schedule
They thinkin shit sweet because the boy intellectual
I'm at the top with a Glock on a pedestal
I'm at the top like a rocket gone take off
28mm knockin his face off
Bro ain't seen shit wen I shot like Ray Charles
Yall niggas pussy as fuck like James Charles
These niggas be talkin like bitch shut the fuck up
7.62 get hit with a nunchaku
HP hit his stomach pussy nigga gone up chuck
Why you actin like a bitch nigga gone pick ya nuts up
Doggin that bitch from the back like a animal
She slurp the dick like she drinkin a Danimals
None of us hoop but we all gone ball
I'm the most slept on feel like Liangelo
Beat on the block drop a opp in a spliff
Shit Ion even smoke stuff two in dat bitch
Got 20 blue tips stuffem all in the clip
These niggas be hoes actin boujee and shit
Hood hoes dead got a boujee lil bitch
Run up on me like " what u wanna risk? "
Shot too much start bruising my wrist
Just me and my pistol a crew in this bitch
Can't no nigga out Ever say I got checked
He bleed like I bleed, what the fuck am I scared of?
Ruger 5-7 make him one two step
I'm ending his Future ain talkin Ciara
Talk to yo bitch get her wet like a sea shell
11 turned 13 a nigga ain't see 12
These pussy ass niggas always actin like females
Inlove wit my bitch I adore every detail
Potato my barrel my pistol be loaded
Nina my bitch and it's murder she wroted
Fucked up his organ his stomach imploded
You must wanna die if you keep on approaching
Bruising his face like his features was loccin
Don't live for the talkin I live for to show em
If I feel a threat then that pistol be blowin
It's hot up in Texas but my heart is frozen
You Prada of yo bitch but I prolly done popped it
I'm liking y'all pictures she knowin I'm toxic
I be damned if I trip over a bitch I ain't hittin
Shit I get more ass than a, uh back pocket
Cut a bitch off and I'm quick for to do it
But niggas be trippin and they be controlling
Saving these niggas from killin they selves
Because they bitch in my photos but I ain't exposing
Hoes be buggin these bitches be roachin
Me and my niggas be jokin and roastin
Shit pop off and wen all pop out
Go 0-100 like shit done exploded
Like shit done exploded
Aye, shit done exploded
Yuh
C4, Dvus Texas nigga