[Intro]
(KJLetTheBeatKnock)
(Ayy, JustPaid made that one)

[Verse]
I stand on loyalty, respect, and business, my n***a, don't take this shit personal (I don't mean no harm)
And even though these n***as little, they still can't fit in my circle (And my circle little)
They say I'm too stiff, I should loosen some
Every time I heard that, I go buy a gun
All that shit there be givin' me signal vibes
He a bitch if he can't look you in the eyes
N***as feminine (Feminine)
Three-piece all money suit like a gentleman (Gentleman)
Give a fuck what you say, give a fuck 'bout your money, I'm judgin' these n***as off energy (I'm watching)
Heard you caught a body, n***a, and what? (And what?)
Let me ask a question, what you stand for? (What you stand for?)
When 'em folks lookin' for you, you facin' thirty, you gon' tell on your folks or go man up? (What you gon' do?)
N***a, how you gon' say what you will or won't do, you ain't been in the spot? N***a cap (Quit lying)
These young n***as out here fallin' victim to rap
I'm just mindin' my business, I try not to snap
I told my manager, "Watch who you bookin' my verses and bookin' my shows with" (Watch out)
Don't be bringin' these groupie-ass bitches around, my n***a, you know how these hoes get (Don't do that)
I get caught with this switch, man, I'm facin' fifteen plus four
You don't trust your security? Fuck no
Yeah, you cool as hell, but show me one fuck n***a sayin', this shit will get cutthroat
Stand on principles, stand on morals (Morals)
Put an M away just for the lawyers (Lawyers)
And my baby mama head fire, but she foul as fuck, so I'm keepin' it cordial (I'm straight)
Put my mama away, my lil' brother and them straight and I stay with lil' Ju 'cause that n***a with me
A Vice Lord in my heart, but ain't nothin' feed my family but FNG (Finesse Gang)
In cut, I gotta salute 'em, that n***a was with me when I was eatin' noodles (I fuck with you)
Fuck I need with an entourage? I'm my own motherfuckin' shooter (Yeah)
Rap n***as can wrap it up (Wrap it up)
And free the real n***as clappin' up (Clappin' up)
And I'm bulletproof in everything I ride, so tell them lil' n***as come try they luck
Yeah, I'm livin' like Belly, a J press investment, I still keep a Drac', ain't OVO
I ain't snitchin' on pussy, I fuck her and see her with you, act like I don't know the ho (We ain't snitchin' on pussy)
'Cause you sent the hit, that don't make you a hitter
And 'cause you got money, don't make you a killer
'Cause you went to jail, that don't make you a gangster
You gotta be a hitter and a taker
I ain't switch on them n***as, they switched up (They switched up)
When I went fed, everybody bitched up (They bitched up)
Everybody need help, now they cliqued up (Cliqued up)
I'm observing with my feet kicked up
With my stick tucked
This the art of war
[Outro]
You know what I'm sayin'? When I say the art of war, my n***a, I don't just mean like, you know, physical at war, like, with, with a gun, like
You know what I'm sayin'?
Like, I mean, you know, I battle demons every day in my mind, you know what I'm sayin'?
It be a lot of shit that I don't wanna speak on that I wanna speak on, you know what I'm sayin'?
And, you know what I'm sayin', it be shit that, you know what I'm sayin'
I know y'all, y'all get where I'm comin' from, but you know what I'm sayin'?
You know? Uh, uh, uh
I'ma kill a n***a three ways, you know what I'm sayin'?
Three K's, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Mentally, physically, and financially, you know what I'm sayin'?
This the art of war
Respectfully