Stonecold Finger - War Music

Black truck I was stuck
I was causing all these problems
Break the law
In the mud
Screaming fucked up
I went low,I went low, I went low
How my cloud feel? I was falling
She was cloned
I here them calling from above
Fucked up
Here’s my size so
I was talking she was trynna make some love
Oh
I can’t kill no niggas I can’t kill no niggas
I kill some niggas
On some pity shit
On some different shit
Niggas finna trip
Fuck, Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
That bitch really trynna fuck
Young nigga really finna touch
Up, up, up
Feeling kinda stuck
Up, up, up
Crave flows like this
She say I trade flow
I change clothes like this
Go and clean the dishes
Go and grant some wishes
Moving out is different
I just said its difficult
I was running with the cult

Written by:
Pandeni Muchali

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