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War Stories - Meek Mill
I remember when I was much younger than now
I used to sit and listen to the news
I was the only child
Another day and another man
Wishin' daddy would come home
Me and mom sittin' deep at night
Uh
It was all good last week all good
We linked up and made a move and now
We don't even speak no
It was only 'bout a twenty piece
It wasn't even deep it don't
It was more about respect
Felt like you was comin' at my neck
So I called it
Like a man said it ain't really 'bout a check
But when we drop
Lose seven grams on every onion comin' back
And I can't f**k with that I can't
We gotta swap it out
We gotta swap it out
He said some fly s**t back
I told him watch his mouth
Yo watch your mouth
He said some s**t again I hung up
Then got watch his house
Caught his homie in the mall
That week and knocked him out
Think it's sweet we gettin' money
But now we poppin' out
Ain't throwin' flags we droppin' tabs
Send n***as rockin' out
F**k 'em
I ain't givin' s**t back God come and get that
Come get it
N***a hung the phone up on me tell the dawgs
Sick that
Spin 'em on it
Bunch of hitters on the corner they're like
Where his pic at
Scrollin' up and down his page they're like
Where his b***h at
Where his b***h
Where she live at
They want war we gon' lay
We gon' lay
Let the money too go by they gon' pay
They gon' pay
Memorial weekend we gon' drive to MIA
We gon' drive
And when we see 'em homicide right away
It ain't no church in the ghetto
Tryna dance with the devil
Uzi on me n***a I do the shuffle
Heard they lurkin' at my main b***h crib
It's to a whole 'nother level
They want my soul
They better hope I don't catch 'em
Rockin' Dickies on a whole 'nother schedule I am
Dawg with fifty what I'm totin' is special
Might as well tell your n***as
Go get a shovel
'Cause you a dead man walkin'
From the s**t you talkin'
Caught him at a late night and he panic
Hit him while he parking
Funeral certain n***as cryin'
Like they was ridin' ridin'
My n***as swervin' doin'
Murders and n***as dyin' dyin'
I send my youngin' to do the
Drill while he was high brrt
Made him swerve hit your whip DUI
N***a I'd rather see you dead before
I f**kin' see you cry
You put money all on my head
I ain't scared we ain't hide
N***a you know we hit your man
When we seen you you ain't slide
Yeah you slid and hit my dawg
But when you hit him he ain't die
That s**t crazy when you beefin'
With your man and them
I used to love you but now it's crazy
I wanna see you as stiff as a mannequin
Hangin' out the van again we offense over defense
And we plan when they play with them
My dawg got killed with his rollie on
Forty on his hand tryna blow it off
When I was at the funeral
It really gave me trauma when
I seen his momma goin' on
I said f**k it we gon' go to war
FNs XDs AKs SKs
Shiny when it hit look like a Audemar
And I ain't hear when they was talkin'
I was on a call
But the moral of the story is
They don't be doin' that s**t
To us that they be doin' to y'all
Bulletproof on all the cars
Security and Bentley trucks
We movin' like it's auto-war
It's lookin' beautiful another opp another funeral
Them hitters get to stainin' all on you
It ain't no viewin' you
Welcome to the dark side
Gun powder in your cuticles
Them boys get to grabbin' you
Shh spin 'em like a hula hoop
