War Lyrics – King Von
(Banger
DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)
Von
***, I’ll be damned (Who?)
If a *** think he finna take me out, this *** ain’t sweet (Huh? Boom, boom)
***, I ain’t goin’, I’m back, I’m blowin’ (Yeah)
I’ll be at the crib every day of the week (***)
Remember it was nights I couldn’t even sleep (Huh? Huh?)
War outside, niggas couldn’t even eat (Damn, damn)
I was sixteen with a carbon fifteen (Yeah)
*** gotta die and it ain’t gon’ be me (Von, huh?)
Shootin’ *** sun up ’til the sun down (Uh)
He was just playin’ tough, he gon’ run out (Uh-huh)
All these *** ass niggas tellin’, really start to take the fun out (He get too wild)
I’m the type of *** go to church with my *** out (In a shootout)
Gotta pray for my ***, he get too wild (He get too wild)
I’m the first name they said in a shootout (In a shootout)
God textin’ me like, “It’s gettin’ too crowded” (Damn, damn)
Police they catch me, I’m too silent (Damn)
My name speak volume, I’m too violent (Huh?)
Niggas actin’ tough, run it up then I’ma lay him down like two pallets (Boom, boom)
Dress a *** up like a new stylist (Uh-huh)
Out for a year, ***, when the trial is? (Uh-huh)
Would’ve bought a *** a car but she had some mileage (Uh-huh)
If he say what he saw, we gon’ cut his eyelid (Boom, boom, boom)
***, I’ll be damned (Damn)
If a *** think he finna take me out, this *** ain’t sweet (Nah, nah)
***, I ain’t goin’, I’m back, I’m blowin’ (Huh?)
I’ll be at the crib every day of the week (Boom, boom)
Remember it was nights I couldn’t even sleep (Yeah)
War outside, niggas couldn’t even eat (***)
I was sixteen with a carbon fifteen (Huh? Huh?)
*** gotta die and it ain’t gon’ be me (Damn, damn)
Shootin’ *** sun up ’til the sun down (Yeah)
He was just playin’ tough, he gon’ run out (Uh-huh)
All these *** ass niggas tellin’, really start to take the fun out (Uh-huh)
I’m the type of *** go to church with my *** out (With my *** out)
Gotta pray for my ***, he get too wild (He get too wild)
I’m the first name they said in a shootout (In a shootout)
God textin’ me like, “It’s gettin’ too crowded” (Damn, damn)
Oh, you ’bout it? (Uh-huh)
Rob you, ain’t *** you gon’ do ’bout it (Uh-huh)
My lil’ *** want a new body (What?)
My bullets come get you fast like a Bugatti (Grrah, grrah)
I’m goin’ Scotty like too hotty (Yeah)
You gettin’ shot up if you too cocky (What?)
We slide with sticks like we play hockey
And you not a killer if you only got two bodies, damn (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Run out (Yeah), hustle to sun up to sun down (Uh-huh)
We got some money, it’s fun now (It’s fun)
Last *** dissed King Von got gunned down (Grrah, grrah)
Damn, what now? (What?)
It was funny but now it’s not fun now (It’s not fun now)
I was bummy, now look who the bum now
A *** tried Von, I bet he get gunned down (Boom, boom, boom)
***, I’ll be damned (Damn)
If a *** think he finna take me out, this *** ain’t sweet (Nah, nah)
***, I ain’t goin’, I’m back, I’m blowin’ (Huh?)
I’ll be at the crib every day of the week (Boom, boom)
Remember it was nights I couldn’t even sleep (Yeah)
War outside, niggas couldn’t even eat (***)
I was sixteen with a carbon fifteen (Huh? Huh?)
*** gotta die and it ain’t gon’ be me (Damn, damn)
Shootin’ *** sun up ’til the sun down (Yeah)
He was just playin’ tough, he gon’ run out (Uh-huh)
All these *** ass niggas tellin’, really start to take the fun out (Uh-huh)
I’m the type of *** go to church with my *** out (With my *** out)
Gotta pray for my ***, he get too wild (He get too wild)
I’m the first name they said in a shootout (In a shootout)
God textin’ me like, “It’s gettin’ too crowded” (Damn, damn)
