| Fuckin' war goin' on outside right now, tsh |
| Rest in peace to all the fallen soldiers, man |
| Fuck the opps |
| Know we’re slidin' |
| Free the guys |
| If you ain’t steppin', you ain’t ready for the war, stay inside |
| If you ain’t chippin' in for firearms or corn, stay inside |
| If you ain’t puttin' money for dingers or been pullin' them triggers |
| We can still be niggas, but stay inside |
| If you ain’t steppin', you ain’t ready for the war, stay inside |
| If you ain’t chippin' in for firearms or corn, stay inside |
| If you ain’t puttin' money for dingers or been pullin' them triggers |
| We can still be niggas, but stay inside |
| I don’t think you really know what’s happenin' in West |
| He was out without a vest and got a bullet in his chest (Bang) |
| We’re gettin' older, so we shoot and we don’t cheff (Grrah) |
| If you don’t hear (Grrah), you must feel us (Grrah), so his outcome (Grrah) was |
| death (Dead) |
| All these unsolved murders, it’s a mystery (Grrah, grrah) |
| They ain’t seen this much shootings in history (Grrah, grrah) |
| There ain’t a caution sign to tell them that it’s slippery |
| Slip, your gonna dead and you can’t claim from that injury (Your gonna dead) |
| What’s your bro flaggin'? We’ll grab him and toe-tag him (Grrah, grrah) |
| We’ve been soul snatchin', pole packin' and throat slashin' (Grrah, grrah) |
| We’ve been chrome slappin', head splattered, no chattin' (Bang) |
| If you ain’t shootin' shit, shut the fuck up and stop rappin' |
| If you ain’t steppin', you ain’t ready for the war, stay inside |
| If you ain’t chippin' in for firearms or corn, stay inside |
| If you ain’t puttin' money for dingers or been pullin' them triggers |
| We can still be niggas, but stay inside |
| If you ain’t steppin', you ain’t ready for the war, stay inside |
| If you ain’t chippin' in for firearms or corn, stay inside |
| If you ain’t puttin' money for dingers or been pullin' them triggers |
| We can still be niggas, but stay inside |