Savya Worldwide - War Stories

Leave that shit alone
Let that nigga make it this time
Fuck 'em
Nah, I got you, I got you
Leave that shit alone
Alright, come here

Fuck a 9-milli trigger
I'm about to poison a nigga
Greedy niggas can get it, it's no avoiding your dinner
Hide a brick at the precinct and call the boys on them niggas
Had a few niggas injured
No time for war with beginners
Season of killings, I ain't heard from 'em since Winter
I had 'em dress like Bruce Jenner
Cause clothes don't make you a killer
Gangsters repping these flags, ain't got the heart to defend 'em
Came from your mama, I shall return 'em to sender
Meet your maker a sinner
I set the table for winners
Apologize by five or watch the news if I send 'em
Fuck your clique full of hitters
I got 'em touched from a distance
He was sleeping at home, then spiders bit 'em with venom
Suicide was the cause never considered a victim
Found a letter he scribbled
No one noticed his symptoms
All my bitches is victims, it cost ya life if you tricking
No remorse for a witness, who rather side with the system
That nigga mentioned my children
He don't deserve my forgiveness
What I have is a sickness, compared to serial killers
Revenge is addiction, I justify it through scriptures
Guns easy to trace, that's why it's easy to get them
Lock him in a garage, let the car run for a minute
He had court in the morning but he won't make it to this one
Can't call it a killing if it don't fit the description
No blood, plus the motive and the body was missing

I tell them war stories
Know niggas with even more stories
Bet all these niggas go to war for me
A few niggas do even more for me
Hold down the fort for me

Power to flip a few switches
Don't mean I did or I didn't
They had probable cause but not enough for convictions
So many snitches is living
To wish them riddens, it's tempting
P.C. was his choice cause they gon' kill him in prison
Told the homies to chill, we gon' hold off on that mission
Know a bitch at the pharmacy who gon' switch his prescription
They don't draw up a sketch if you don't draw no attention
Happy in county detention, he know he getting acquitted
They gon' ice you for months then they gon' offer a sentence
I pay my lawyer in blood, by law they had to dismiss it
I just laughed with my niggas, boy the D.A. was livid
I don't pray for no verdict, I put myself in position
I know the balance of power, I keep the scale in the kitchen
Lady justice is ours, they call it legally pimping
Only die as a god cause I can live with decisions
Anger rooted in wisdom, dangerous by definition
Fuck all that luck you keep wishing for and the coins that you flipping
God don't answer request, he gave us all our volition
But enough with religion and all the cases that's pending
Niggas that's just getting home been gone longer than I been living
With these war stories

War stories
Bet all these niggas go to war for me
A few niggas do even more for me
Sit in jail and go to court for me
Yeah, sit in jail and go to court for me
See them niggas on a war story
All my niggas got all these war stories
But go to war for me
War story, war stories

Fuck a nine-milli trigger
I'm trying to poison a nigga
Hide the brick at the precinct and call the boys on them niggas, Bey

Written by:
Melvyn Felton II

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