Chorus:
All I got is my word and my balls
And ain’t break them for nobody!
I’ve always shot guns straight…started,
…
Bout to make me a nice sawed off shotty
I got a shot gun,
Check!
I got a vest on my chest!
Check!
I got a million in the bank,
Check!
And now I’m ready for war, for war!

When I talk around the hood they say shit, not crap,
Fast cars like they come with parachutes in the back.
Fifty piece rolled rosary beads yellow gold
When I go write the book best story I ever told.
..I hide you in the bushes it be months before they even find out
My status will still, but the hood still remains,
Money got bigger, my boss is cocaine.
Pulling…try to stay up in my lane,
I just got off the plane….
If ain’t in the hood it means I’m…beyond…
I’ll still be in the front…in front of my store.
…tell them …D-Block to the death, yeah!
…murder, murder, murder,
And all the other shit you’ve never heard of!

Chorus:
All I got is my word and my balls
And ain’t break them for nobody!
I’ve always shot guns straight…started,
…
I got a shot gun,
Check!
I got a vest on my chest!
Check!
I got a million in the bank,
Check!
And now I’m ready for war, for war!

…fortune, guns and murder,
Cocaine use, my environment,
I rode with niggers that smell loose.
Yak or Ciroq 8but these bitches prefer goose
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Clap on your block to these old heads called truce,
Raising my mouth like a giant with the blade,
Razor in my hand like a knife with a…
A lot of green on us like..
Down, down about to blow up a grenade.
..
A couple millimeters and they’ll be taxed.
You could tell the way I act, a nigger with the…
The way I thought that money….she won’t give me sex.

Chorus:
All I got is my word and my balls
And ain’t break them for nobody!
I’ve always shot guns straight…started,
…
I got a shot gun,
Check!
I got a vest on my chest!
Check!
I got a million in the bank,
Check!
And now I’m ready for war, for war!

Hey oh, tough…listen to the way the niggers rap,
They don’t know from the ass to the elbow
Now I’m next to…sell it like radio,
I’m now to put your brains on the floor, …
Orange mustang, green interior, looking like fall
A whole bunch of shooters, gone on my laptop,
…

Chorus:
All I got is my word and my balls
And ain’t break them for nobody!
I’ve always shot guns straight…started,
…
I got a shot gun,
Check!
I got a vest on my chest!
Check!
I got a million in the bank,
Check!
And now I’m ready for war, for war!




Thanks to Iulia

Thanks to Lemar for correcting these lyrics

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