Freddie Gibbs
War Time
[Intro]
Yeah, Kane, I'm living right now n***a, (I don't shit)
Yeah yeah, I don't trust nobody n***a
Yeah, almighty don't like nobody, okay? Yeah (Yeah)
Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time
Got so much pimp in my blood I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time
Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky it's blow time
(Artz, what's poppin' my G?)
(B-B-Bugy)

[Verse 1]
Got that shit in my system, don't know if I'm ever gon' shake it
I got a lust for this murder shit, pop out and burn that bitch
Put on front page of the paper (Whoo)
Stackin' that shit since a youngin', I chop up a onion
I made my first pay on a pager (Whoo)
You could send one up, get done up
I cut it the fuck up, a beast with that fork and that razor (strokin' that razor)
Dog n***a flyin' bitches to Mexico
Hoe was bougie, knock a bitch off her pedestal (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck her friend and let her know you ain't special hoe (Yeah, yeah)
When I take a trip then I take an extra hoe (Yeah, yeah)
They was fuckin', I was gone off an edible
You can keep your n***a, I never question you (Whoo)
Buy my whole collection, you a collectible (Whoo)
Bust it open, let me see you get naked hoe (Whoo)
Body bangin', do pilates and stretches hoe
Pescatari, all the fish and the vegetables
Benz pussy while you pushin' the Jetta, hoe (Yeah, yeah)
'42 on ice, I like to refresh a hoe (Yeah)
She ain't fuckin', suckin' it, ain't no pressure hoe (Yeah, yeah)
With the lobo when I send you to Checker's hoe (Yeah)
Pimps get the most and you get the lesser ho (You get the lesser ho, yeah)
[Chorus]
Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War time)
Got so much pimp in my blood I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)
Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky it's blow time (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line (Yeah)
Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War Time)
Got so much pimp in my blood I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)
Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky it's blow time (Blow time)
Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line

[Verse 2]
Got that shit in my system, don't think that I'm ever gon' shake it
Demons inside of me stressing me
Think I need therapy
Save me I'm 'bout to go crazy (Yeah)
I used to do 26 for the two-one, a split
Makin' n***as go half on a baby
Three baby mama, these bitches can't keep me
I told em' that coca forever my lady (Forever my lady, yeah)
Every day I fuck a new bitch
Got the loyal Rap, R&B hoes
I just fucked the Channel 7 News bitch
Get a white bitch selling white shit
Getting cougar pussy on a cruise ship (Yeah)
Holdin' hands? Nah, we ain't cool, bitch
TMZ'll put me on the news clip
Whippin' hard I splash it with the water
I'ma transporter took a few trips
N***a I don't pillow talk around the hoe
She got loose pussy, she got loose lips
I've been whippin' hard I splash it with the water
I'ma transport it took a few trips
N***a I don't pillow talk around the hoe
Will put you on the Channel 7 News bitch
Yeah, yeah, bang
[Chorus]
Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War time)
Got so much pimp in my blood I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)
Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky it's blow time (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line (Yeah)
Got so much ice in the face when I look at my watch, man, it's war time (War time)
Got so much pimp in my blood I ain't never gon' be on a hoe time (Nah)
Cookin' dope with the AP wrist, rocky it's blow time (Blow time)
Jackers got 'em for the package, he fumbled that brick at the goal line

[Outro]
Bitch, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Shut the fuck up bitch