War
[Intro]
Real SOB
(This is Petro Gang)
[Chorus]
Its a war going on, so im tying my boots up
Plus 1 Gang, Bitch n***a we two up
Been cracking they ass and still ain't do nun
Punishing rips, don’t get caught with your bitch
You get caught with that bitch, we pluck her ain’t no pics
Fatball on the field, im tryna get me a kill
Yea n***a’s ass gone, yea that shit gives me a thrill
Go crack me a n***a then post on the hill
[Verse]
I don’t know why they dissing, we binnin’ that bitch
Drop shit down Chop then we switching the rip
And we gon up the G cause them n***as on dick
Putting belt down the Dise, let’s see who up now
Last n***a who got folded, he got pinned to the ground
Get snatched for an M, but I won’t make a sound
(Nah for real n***a, you know im big SOB) (Boom Boom Boom BOOM)
Shit getting deep, I go jacking myself
Real SOB, we put shit on the shelf
Can’t go out like Fatboy, he was screaming for help
Some Young Belt Boys, we give n***as the belt
Hit a n***a with switch, watch his whole body glitch
Coming thru with all stick, don’t get caught in the mix
A fat n***a came home, went straight to the stu
Supposed to be a war but they ain’t coming thru
[Chorus]
Its a war going on, so im tying my boots up
Plus 1 Gang, Bitch n***a we two up
Been cracking they ass and still ain't do nun
Punishing rips, don’t get caught with your bitch
You get caught with that bitch, we pluck her ain’t no pics
Fatball on the field, im tryna get me a kill
Yea n***a’s ass gone, yea that shit gives me a thrill
Go crack me a n***a then post on the hill
[Outro]
(Man fuck a Plus 1 Gang n***a)
(Big Plus 2 Gang n***a)
(Young Belt Boy n***a)
(Free the men)
Real SOB
(This is Petro Gang)
[Chorus]
Its a war going on, so im tying my boots up
Plus 1 Gang, Bitch n***a we two up
Been cracking they ass and still ain't do nun
Punishing rips, don’t get caught with your bitch
You get caught with that bitch, we pluck her ain’t no pics
Fatball on the field, im tryna get me a kill
Yea n***a’s ass gone, yea that shit gives me a thrill
Go crack me a n***a then post on the hill
[Verse]
I don’t know why they dissing, we binnin’ that bitch
Drop shit down Chop then we switching the rip
And we gon up the G cause them n***as on dick
Putting belt down the Dise, let’s see who up now
Last n***a who got folded, he got pinned to the ground
Get snatched for an M, but I won’t make a sound
(Nah for real n***a, you know im big SOB) (Boom Boom Boom BOOM)
Shit getting deep, I go jacking myself
Real SOB, we put shit on the shelf
Can’t go out like Fatboy, he was screaming for help
Some Young Belt Boys, we give n***as the belt
Hit a n***a with switch, watch his whole body glitch
Coming thru with all stick, don’t get caught in the mix
A fat n***a came home, went straight to the stu
Supposed to be a war but they ain’t coming thru
[Chorus]
Its a war going on, so im tying my boots up
Plus 1 Gang, Bitch n***a we two up
Been cracking they ass and still ain't do nun
Punishing rips, don’t get caught with your bitch
You get caught with that bitch, we pluck her ain’t no pics
Fatball on the field, im tryna get me a kill
Yea n***a’s ass gone, yea that shit gives me a thrill
Go crack me a n***a then post on the hill
[Outro]
(Man fuck a Plus 1 Gang n***a)
(Big Plus 2 Gang n***a)
(Young Belt Boy n***a)
(Free the men)