[Intro: Lil Keed]
Keed, talk to 'em
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Warrior, warrior (Warrior), warrior, warrior (Ah)
Warrior, warrior (Woo), warrior, warrior (Ah)
Warrior, warrior (Let's go), warrior, warrior (Woo)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]
Shoot it up like we at the fuckin' gun range (Brr)
I was on the block, n***a, selling your ring
Yeah, I talk to her, gotta get it authentic
Yeah, Porsche 911, came panoramic
Shootin' this stick, yeah, we aim at the ribs
Now my freak hoes all at my crib (Keed, talk to 'em)
I'm the best dressed, doin' the dab, I killed
I ran it up, show respect to Nip
F&N stick, we got extra clips
Yeah, we hit head, legs, and lips
[Verse 1: T-Shyne & Lil Keed]
Check out my drip, everything is Rick
All of this money, I stack it like Ritz (Woah)
Yeah, I'm a dog just like I was a pit (Grr)
He said he move pounds, but he just sold a zip (A zip)
I be backstage, Iām too lit for the VIP (Yeah)
Just got the crib, Iām with Vito and Strick (Slatt)
Malibu life, n***as finally rich (Woo)
All of these diamonds, I live like a prince (Yeah)
These n***as pussy, they gettinā exposed (Exposed)
My new girl look like she come right outta Vogue (Vogue)
Paid for her shoes and I paid for her toes (Yeah)
Iām so high, I can't go shopping at Lowe's
Iām having racks in my pockets, of course (Let's go)
These n***as snitchinā, they work for the force (Let's go)
Bitch, I'm up, might buy crib and a horse (Horse)
Thereās only one me, aināt no multiple choice
Pull up on your block, then we spin that shit (Spin that)
Hanging out the roof, yeah, we wonāt miss (No)
Every n***a with me, yeah, they got drip (Drip)
I was out in LA with a Hollywood bitch (Yeah)
Hangin' with my opp, get shot (Get shot)
Iām a warrior, tearinā up the block (Warrior)
Trap n***a, makinā money off the clock (Woo)
Give me top and I told her, āDonāt stopā (Keed, talk to em)
[Chorus: Lil Keed, T-Shyne & Both]
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, ah)
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, woo), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, ah)
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, let's go), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, woo)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed & Big Sean]
Shoot it up like we at the fuckin' gun range (Brr)
I was on the block, n***a, selling your ring
Yeah, I talk to her, gotta get it authentic
Yeah, Porsche 911, came panoramic
Shootin' this stick, yeah, we aim at the ribs
Now my freak hoes all at my crib (Keed, talk to 'em)
I'm the best dressed, doin' the dab, I killed
I ran it up, show respect to Nip
F&N stick, we got extra clips
Yeah, we hit head, legs, and lips (Damn)
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Bitch Iām that pressure, I fuck up the extras (Woah, woah)
They did everything that they could, except catch up
I'm cut from that cloth that you canāt even measure
The girl of your dreams for real makin' my bed up (For real)
Been eatin' forever, I aināt even fed up (For real)
G-lock on me, I be set for the setup
I got her in love and we aināt even met up
Donāt ask me for shit, donāt even ask me no questions
Nobody work harder than ones who aināt begginā
I was then, now, and Iām next (Next)
And Iām goinā Dray, Klay, and Steph (Woah)
Warrior, warrior, warrior (Damn)
Iām in Euphoria, Waldorf Astoria
Get the deal done, Iām callinā the lawyers up (Brr)
Slide out to dinner, and itās already finished
They needinā my signature while Iām still ordering (Boy)
Self progress, I aināt pressed or impressed
Die āfore I digress and I got no regrets (No)
And we wipe out the opps ātil they got no one left
Flesh and my flesh goinā young DMX
Told āem 2015 that we way up, we blessed (Blessed)
N***a, I got no time to be stressinā bout stress (No)
Feel reincarnated, B.I.G
I guess it is life after death, lil' bitch
Keed, talk to 'em
[Chorus: Lil Keed, T-Shyne & Both]
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, ah)
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, woo), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, ah)
Warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, let's go), warrior (Warrior), warrior (Warrior, woo)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Keed]
Shoot it up like we at the fuckin' gun range (Brr)
I was on the block, n***a, selling your ring
Yeah, I talk to her, gotta get it authentic
Yeah, Porsche 911, came panoramic
Shootin' this stick, yeah, we aim at the ribs
Now my freak hoes all at my crib (Keed, talk to 'em)
I'm the best dressed, doin' the dab, I killed
I ran it up, show respect to Nip
F&N stick, we got extra clips
Yeah, we hit head, legs, and lips