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War Cry

Album: Mind Of Murda Durasi: 2:18

If it's smoke with the whole city, b***h, I'll fill it up with

If it's smoke with the whole city, Ima fill it up with

If it's smoke with the whole city, bro gon hit errybody

If it's smoke with the whole city

Then I'm feedin, n****s slugs

My whole damn life, I've been through s**t

That's why I can't get up out these drugs

I've been tryna keep my head on

Murda had it rough

You snake me out, you know that's dead wrong

Thought you was my cuz

I'm as loyal as it gets, b***h

I don't play about my love

My brother died, my sister died

I just wish I can get a hug

Whoever want that smoke

I'ma make them feel it in they lungs

Mama know that I be trippin'

Baby boy fell in love with guns

Two little brothers I don't know

Like what the f**k life do I live

You know it's family over everything

I'm tryna get us on the hills

I know I say this everytime

But I can't really get off these pills

In the streets, when you live that life

Boy this s**t get really real

Just want a nice house with my people nem

Feel like Uncle Phil

Would you love me if I was broke

If I ain't ever signed a deal

My brother went back to prison

I just wanted him to chill

I know I was solid, but s**t get hard

I don't know how the f**k I'm standin' still

Speak on my name on smackin' s**t

I don't give a f**k no more

I cried so many f****n' times

I can't even cry no more

And the life we live is crazy

Some n****s rich and some poor

Mama said I was heaven-sent

I knew I was trained for this war

If it's smoke with the whole city

Then I'm feedin, n****s slugs

My whole damn life I've been through s**t

That's why I can't get up off these drugs

I've been tryna keep my head on

Murda had it rough

You snake me out, you know that's dead wrong

Thought you was my cuz

I'm as loyal as it gets

B***h I don't play about my love

My brother died, my sister died

I just wish I can get a hug

Whoever want that smoke

Imma make them feel it in they lungs

Mama know that I be trippin'

Baby boy fell in love with guns

But look at that

Most you n****s in the streets be tryna be street, n***a

Im tryna get out the streets, n***a

And this the life that I live for real

Most you n***s be puttin' up a front, n***a

I'ma real thug n***a