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Yeah, a young nigga flooded for real Ice teeth White falcon Don't want no smoke Bet you'll catch me with a bird chest I know your bitch heard of this Dig what I'm sayin'? Word to this Who want war? 'Bout it, 'bout it I'm with that, you ain't 'bout it Want no smoke, want no pressure You ain't goon, we gon' test you Who want war? 'Bout it, 'bout it I'm with that, you ain't 'bout it Want no smoke, want no pressure You ain't goon, we gon' test you Who want war? 'Bout it, 'bout it I'm with that, you ain't 'bout it Want no smoke, want no pressure You ain't goon, we gon' test you In the back of the back, I'm gettin' that head, but I stop to charge the Tesla Tryna fuck your friend, babe, what she say? You playin', you should let me text her Run it up, more [?], AP with a iced out bezel You gon' [?], 'til it get pink, green, hold up, on my chain gold medal I'm runnin' that track so quick, Usain Bolt SongtexteAnd I got Givenchy on my toes Nigga got too much ice on me, it's gettin' cold And I'm wearin' Saint Laurent for my winter coat I was up in Palm Springs and I'm blowin' Os Bad bitches on me, and they all on go I ain't with the talkin', see that by my pole Suck me till she cough, lil mom, put me in your throat For they won't Who want war? 'Bout it, 'bout it I'm with that, you ain't 'bout it Want no smoke, want no pressure You ain't goon, we gon' test you Who want war? 'Bout it, 'bout it I'm with that, you ain't 'bout it Want no smoke, want no pressure You ain't goon, we gon' test you Aus Songtexte Mania