Caution - War Ready Freestyle lyrics

[Pre-Intro: Skit] Sentence should now-now be pronounced I'll ask that you stand for sentence, please. Mr. *** it is the sentence of the court that your custody be committed to the department of corrections for confinement of the *** state prisons without possibility of parole for the remainder of your life. You may be seated [Caution] My n***as told me stop playin wit y'all so ima playin wit y'all Got the game in the scope like im aimin from far n***a Greedy over everything its us only or only us n***a two Gs ride or get rolled on f** wit us and get crushed n***a I ain't been feelin the way y'all n***as been comin lately so i hope yall n***as war ready All my n***as war ready like black b**hes these guns come wit extensions hear me knockin at ya door heavy Ight I'm lyin knock once then I pop twice let a n***a see da guidin light for tryna rock ice That mean he shinin I'm grindin beastin and bullyin lil n***as for they work on consignment I hit ya b**h from da bck like the Heimlich shout out them n***as thats 12 jus like Heinrich You fake a** fraudin a** rappin a** n***as wit ya lookin a** b**hes u ain't grabbin cash n***a Grab da 40 out da bag & put 40 on ya tab meanin 40 in my stash to put a n***a on his a** War ready can't you tell da way my team move hook game official no post no Kareem moves Rappin been easy I'm jus tryna get money all u n***as see me grindin why u tryna take it from me We in da same town what u feel like you don't run it now ? & you see I'm big business so you want it now Or want me down cuz da way my team movin y'all useless we grindin these b**hes is choosin us n***a At the top it's just us n***a it's us only or only us dont trust n***as I can't f** wit you n***as tht ain't loyal too caught a couple cases then I beat em how my lawyer move [Bridge] Spazz & grab pounds when I'm callin da plug They say a n***a got b**hes I ain't fallin in love I'm fallin in d** & swimmin in da money for real I gotta problem for the d** & the money for real Man all I do is get love all these b**hes tryna f** So I f** em den it's f** em I ain't worried bout much Tryna get to da money nd move my mom outta state Like gold grillz I'm so trill u n***as so late [V2] Uh you n***as fake Ill put em all on da plate Green light we eatin me & my b**h like a date I ain't sugar coatin nothin Ima beast 100 I ain't fraudin I ain't frontin n***a try me & I'm bussin If it's me or u my n***a then fck it Cuz I ain't worried bout nothin Except for dyin In da jungle ima lion So it's k**ed or be k**ed in da battlefield Men khoose battles nd I ain't pick a battle still fck n***a [Bridge] Spazz & grab pounds when I'm callin da plug They say a n***a got b**hes I ain't fallin in love I'm fallin in d** & swimmin in da money for real I gotta problem for the d** & the money for real Man all I do is get love all these b**hes tryna f** So I f** em den it's f** em I ain't worried bout much Tryna get to da money nd move my mom outta state Like gold grillz I'm so trill u n***as so late [V3] Two big gs p**y Banx$ ! GreedyGanG n***as war ready young Banx name hold weight boul heavy How yall gettin all this money still sippin 20/20 so really wheres yall daed prezzys Man these mad dog n***as ain't ready bel air toastin big bottles of the remy Only rappin for two years way better than you n***as the game belong to Banx$ already Meant to say the Gang so I guess a n***a f**ed up Purple juice wit two xan bars in my dub cup Yeah I got a problem wit you broke a** so trash rappers Let the homie Brook tell you get your bucks up Better shut up fore i hit you wit the Ar On sight type sh** we can face off Hollows out the pipe say goodnight knock his face off And we got the streets you can't eatin like you laid off Thats what happens when you war wit the bosses i been told caution ill off him coffins 4 pound sparkin blood he keep coughin up this ak long as f** itll wash him up I cerep up in the crib 44 start spinnin have your life real slow You know its hot when the pipe still smoke you lyin bout your money boul it's tight and you broke Mad cuz im 15 bars like coke playin wit this rap sh** yall n***as jokes Playin tough round the town like you hard and get smoked Got some queens street n***as thatll slaughter them clones Pardon my back while i ball on these hoes Sippin all on this rose you frauds get exposed Its in my hand not my hip grippin all on the toast Let these n***as tryna run up and get offed from the chrome BLATT