🎵 War (Remix) // by Kyyngg

3 ContributorsWar (Remix) Lyrics [Hook] If you got it, lil nigga Then we invading your place Oh my God, these niggas bitches They so feminine, yea No, I can't fuck 'round with you peons Ain't got no time to play I'm at war with the devil I'ma win it one day [Post-Hook] I'm fly as a eagle These lil niggas so see-through Allergic to fake ass lil niggas Come follow my dripping instead I'm really the one at your head No subtracting, I'm adding this bread When you could support, but they envy instead I'ma just flex on them niggas [Verse 1] Yeah, I'ma pull up in the 'rari, all gold chains like I'm Tity Yeah, I'm a hood rockstar, no, not Uzi, John Lennon Yeah, I'ma still pull up with uzis Shoot up your shit like a movie Try and play me, lil bitch, I get ruthless Yeah, oh, I'm so extravagant Fuck what you have [?] Pull up with his bitch in a Porsche Take her to this lil resort, oh Got her flyer than a plane On some pilot shit While all these people tryna watch We [?] private shit Fuck it, just gave 'em my venom She yelling, "oh Lord," I'm like, "preach" That pussy so sweet like a garden I got it all over my sheets [Hook] If you got it, lil nigga Then we invading your place Oh my God, these niggas bitches They so feminine, yea No, I can't fuck 'round with you peons Ain't got no time to play I'm at war with the devil I'ma win it one day [Post-Hook] I'm fly as a eagle These lil niggas so see-through Allergic to fake ass lil niggas Come follow my dripping instead I'm really the one at your head No subtracting, I'm adding this bread When you could support, but they envy instead I'ma just flex on them niggas [Verse 2] She tryna cuff on my dick with her cop car They loving my tune like I'm that fucking Hot Boy Yeah, I'm up early, never late Oh, I'm in that water with apes Oh, trip out we shooting your fa-ace I nut on her face, that remove all her pimples These bitches so thirsty, I give 'em this pimp juice I'm hot as a mafucking torch Make that hoe sleep on the floor These covers are Christian Dior, yeah I make her get up and do all her chores You get out what you put in, the world is your's, yeah Remember them days, I couldn't afford I'ma buy what I want 'til my body is sore [Hook] If you got it, lil nigga Then we invading your place Oh my God, these niggas bitches They so feminine, yea No, I can't fuck 'round with you peons Ain't got no time to play I'm at war with the devil I'ma win it one day [Post-Hook] I'm fly as a eagle These lil niggas so see-through Allergic to fake ass lil niggas Come follow my dripping instead I'm really the one at your head No subtracting, I'm adding this bread When you could support, but they envy instead I'ma just flex on them niggas [Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My bitch, she bad to the bone Ayy, wait, these niggas watchin' I swear to God they be my clones Yeah, hey, huh Switchin' my hoes like my flows (What?) Switchin' my flows like my clothes (Like what?) Keep on shootin' that gun, don't reload Ooh, ooh, now she want fuck with my crew 'Cause the money come all out the roof Drive the 'Rari, that bitch got no roof (Skrrt) Wait, what kind of 'Rari? 458 (Damn) All of these niggas, they hate (They hate) Try to hide, shoot through the gate Look, go to strip club, make it rain Yeah, so much money they use rakes Count a hundred thousand in your face (In your face) Yeah, then put 300 right in the safe Met her today, yeah She talk to me like she knew me, yeah Go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yeah Wakin' up right to a two-piece, yeah Countin' that paper like loose leaf, yeah Gettin' that chicken with blue cheese, yeah Boy, you so fake, like my collar you snakin' I swear to God that be that Gucci (Ayy) And you know we winnin' (Winnin') Yeah, we is not losin' Try to play your song, it ain't move me (What?) Saw your girl once, now she choosin', yeah