Lyrics:
a barkin ting
When I say soundbwoy fi dead
A Outline chalking ting
Man wana war with who
Tell a man walk an live
Tell a man walk an live
When I touch down
another couple of bombs?
Who'd have thought the horrors of
War could be awesome?
When chalking them up against the boredom
Before things were torched
off doors chalking up walls wars screaming out loud ill informed we close off doors pieces of past precious thoughts broken from changed unsober minds
a mountain
Watch it where you walking
Police get to chalking
You is on my dick so much, my comments you be stalking
Ain't no talking about it
We gon get
Yahweh why would I fear
Y'all be stupid, I swear
Shout out Rick Ross, I be eating pears
Not chalking my line, I ain't corny like Rare
Not chalking my line,
fucking hawking
Hole in his head he a
Whale or a fucking dolphin
Yes I know that 6ix9ine said it
Don't waste your talking fucking chalking
All that internet
and ending your sentence
Born for criminal defendants
Critical breaking in the ghetto bar thinking
Millennium shit like pestilence war and famine
Animals
have all these underlying problems
Thinking he can try and solve them
I'm outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk
And in the front drive talking
have all these underlying problems
Thinking he can try and solve them
I'm outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk
And in the front drive talking
think i'm handsome
We gettin rings I got a whole handful
Chalking em out they got a new stencil
Wait a minute
Got a new shawty but same name
Thought that
dues
A honeymoon gambled on a ricochet
She's staring at the brochures at the holidays
Chalking up a name in your hometown
Standing all your mates
can come from it but me chalking a arbitrator
Sometimes I wonder is it all or, or all for nothing
Tripping lift the car door dumping
Level of gore, Saw
What's man talking
Is he really down for the waring
Shout man if you see him out walking
I'll be wid a man who specialises in outlined chalking
mufucking hookah
Pull up with tanks and some fucking bazookas
Guns cock do do do ain't no mufucking rooster
Yeah I'll fuck ya bitch if you really want war
They chalking em up
They burning em up
The world's spinning fast but it feels like we're stuck
Fires ripping Koalas, that's a hard pill to swallow
the sun
Scalded and scolded
Welded and molded
Warm on the run
Know that it's cold
Yet my war isn't done
Foreign to none
Warring with one
More than I
on zip
I'm flipping the script yeah yeah
Shooting my shot
I get the drop
And this time I swear I wont miss
I just get it inside
And go to war
Pack
(that’s Mine)
Look
With your looking ass
Shīver Bruce up in the kitchen
With his cooking ass
I’m preparing for war
I’m not preparing caskets
I’m gone feed
to rock it
I was at war with my demons without having reason
They was just looking for honor
They say I'm crazy, I pray to a Goddess
Lie on the Bible for
ground, now you in the ground
Sending my hittas, money on go
Five on ya head, you on the floor
Im from Bangs, I know how to play it
War on each side, i know
chop em all to size Pā fortified
Whisper in the distance slaughter at close quarters
chalking the outlines of foes that I outshined I grow when I out
like just let me know when your ready for war
I probably should win a award, for hustling they hating but hating for what
I could feel this shit in my
Spazzy goin bend it up
Corners chalking up
Picking up opps that he killed
My arson is crazy
Attachements wit lasers
My sim it is great It's A1
Dem
Like dropping Dimes, My shooter assist
Or empty the clip like nash in his Prime
Ready for war behind one of mine
Give a fuck who you is, yo face Card
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