from wahat is „ain't no politician i'm a dead man"?

OFFICIAL WAR:TIME MOVIE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=70Cn-yTaP-M


[LYRICS]

(HOOK)
YEAH I NEED TO LET GO


YEAH I NEED TO LET IT GO
SEE YOU WHEN I DIE
IVE BEEN GETTING HIGH
STEADY WONDER WHY
I CANT GO…

YEAH I NEED TO LET…
LET GO
FEELINGS AINT SHOW
I CANT GO
SAY IT AINT SO
I NEED MORE
NEED TO LET GO
LET GO
LET GO
BUT IT AINT EASY
BABY DONT LEAVE ME
HEARD THEY DONT NEED ME
BUT IM O.D.ING
AND I DONT THINK
YOU SHOULD HOLD ME
ANY OLD WAY
TILL ITS OVER…

LET IT GO
BABY DONT HOLD
TILL THE CLIP COCK BACK
I DONT WANT IT NO MORE
NEED TO
LET GO
LET GO
ALL THAT TIME ON THE BLOCK
I DONT WANT IT NO MORE
I JUST CAME HERE
TO FUCKING LET IT GO
I JUST WANNA LET YOU KNOW
ALL THESE PROBLEMS
I JUST WANNA LET IT GO
IM JUST TRYNA
LET GO
LET GO


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WAR:TIME 2

CHRIST AIR [Prod. Dirty Vans]

Produced By Jaguarclaw

LYRICS: 

GIVENCHY MY JEANS
GIVENCHY MY SLEEVES
IM ALL ON A PACK
AND SWEATING OUT BEANS
I FIT FIFTY RACKS
INSIDE OF MY SKINNY’S
IM SHOOTING AT MICE
AND IM FUCKING ON MINNIE
I BET WHEN THEY SEE ME
THEY ALL GUNNA FEEL ME
IM RUNNING THE SCENE
YEAH THEY ALL GUNNA FEEL ME
A BAD LIL BITCH
SHE CANT STAND ME
BUT FEEL ME
WAS ALL IN MY BAG
NOW THEY TELL ME THEY WITH ME
THEY BETTER NOT BE
RIDING ALONE
SEMI WONT CHOKE
LIGHT UP MY DOPE
WE WANT THE SMOKE
DONT NEED NO FRIENDS
OR NO CIRCLES
KEEPING IT TUCKED
IMA TURTLE
POUR UP MY DRINK
TILL ITS PURPLE
PULL UP LIKE URKLE
HOP OUT
IM POPPING LIKE VIRGINS
SHE WANNA FUCK WITH THAT MURDER
COME AND GET MURDERED
ALL OF THAT BULLSHIT UNHEARD OF
WET UP THE BLOCK LIKE IM SQUIRTLE
HOTBOY I PULL UP WITH BURNERS
ALL OF YOU BITCHES SO WORTHLESS
CANT PLAY A LIE TO A KING
I HEARD YOU NOT WHAT YOU SEEM
BABY DONT BABY DONT LEAVE

DONT LEAVE DONT LEAVE
BABY DONT BABY DONT LEAVE

(HOOK)
TELL ME WOULD YOU RIDE FOR ME
WOULD YOU RIDE FOR ME
WOULD YOU RIDE FOR ME
TELL ME WOULD YOU DIE FOR ME
WOULD YOU DIE FOR ME
WOULD YOU DIE FOR ME
I COULD’VE GAVE YOU ANYTHING
ON ANYTHING YES ANYTHING
BUT YOU COME AND TOOK EVERYTHING
ON EVERYTHING THATS EVERYTHING



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Polluted Paradise 4

Cry in a Rolls Royce [Prod. Jaguarclaw]

Produced By Chris Surreal x Jakegoesdigital

LYRICS:
 
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN PLEASE
SHAWTY LET ME
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN PLEASE

(HOOK)
SHAWTY LET ME BE
BE ON MY OWN 
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN PLEASE
SHAWTY LET ME
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN
BE ON MY OWN PLEASE
SHAWTY LET ME BE


ALL THE TALK SO CHEAP
GOT IT HARD TO SEE
NEVER LET ME BE
FEELINGS RUN SO DEEP
VIBING OFF CODEINE
BEEN SO HARD TO SLEEP
BEEN SO HARD TO BREATHE
BABY LET ME BE
DRUGS DONT GIVE ME PEACE
IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR RELEASE
IVE HOPING THAT YOU’D FREE
ALL THE HATE INSIDE OF ME
PASSING ALL RELIEF
THEY KEEP GASSING ALL THEY NEEDS
I DONT NEED YOU NO INDEED
SHAWTY PLEASE JUST LET ME BE

(HOOK)

BABY LET ME KNOW
WHAT YOU REALLY KNOW
GIVE YOU ALL MY TIME
JUST TO WASTE IT ALL
BABY LET ME KNOW
WHAT YOU REALLY WANT
GIVE YOU ALL MY TIME
JUST TO TAKE IT ALL
CAUSE I GOTTA GO
YEAH IM ON A ROLL
I WANNA LET GO
THEY WONT LET ME GO
IM PLAYING MY ROLE
MY HEART AND MY SOUL
THEY WONT EVER WONT EVER GO

(HOOK)



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Wish You Were Here [Prod. Chris Surreal x Jakegoesdigital]

Produced By Jaguarclaw

LYRICS:
 
(HOOK)
SHAWTY SAY THAT
SHE A PRO WITH IT (PRO WITH IT)
THATS MY GLOCKIE
STICK A POLE IN IT (POLE IN IT)
FEEL LIKE NIPSEY
BITCH IM PROLIFIC (PROLIFIC)
LET IT BREATHE HOE
LET IT BREATHE HOE
SHE GONE BUST IT
TILL HER KNEES BREAK (KNEES BREAK)
SHAWTY SUCK ME
TILL HER TEETH ACHE (TEETH ACHE)
LOVE THEM STRIPPERS
FEEL LIKE T-PAIN (T-PAIN)
ON HER ASS
SPEND A PRIVATE PLANE (PRIVATE PLANE)


SHE WANT PRADA BAGS
AND SHINY THINGS
DIAMOND RINGS
SHAWTY BAD
YOU KNOW WHO TO BLAME
GO INSANE
SHAKE YA ASS MAMI
DO YA THING (DO YA THING)
CATCH THE WALL HOE
CATCH THE WALL HOE
TRYNA RIDE IT LIKE A SURFBOARD (SURFBOARD)
STOP THE CRYING
BITCH YOU WORTH MORE (WORTH MORE)
FOR THAT BAG 
YOU GONE GO HARD (GO HARD)
IN MY BAG WITH YOU
OH LORD (OH LORD)

(HOOK)

SHE AINT MOVING SHIT
FOR FREE THO (FREE THO)
YOU AINT NOTHING
TO A FREAK HOE (FREAK HOE)
BABY THROWING LIKE A FREE THROW (FREE THROW)
SHAKE YA ASS BAE
SHAKE YA ASS BAE
TRYNA COP IT
TELL MY P.O.
PLEASE DONT
504 UNTIL THE MEAT SHOW (MEAT SHOW)
DO YA THING BITTY GET LOW (GET LOW)
FOR THE GRAM YOU A KILO (KILO)

(HOOK)




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Cheesecake [Prod. Jaguarclaw]

Produced By Chris Surreal
 
LYRICS:

(HOOK)
ALL OF MY LIFE
IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR A SIGN
ALL OF MY LIFE
IVE BEEN TRIPPING BUT ITS LIGHT
ALL OF MY LIFE
WASTE MY TIME AND GET ME HIGH
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
WHY THESE FEELINGS HIT SO DEEP
ALL OF MY LIFE
MIX MY PROBLEMS WITH CODEINE
ALL OF MY LIFE
WHY THEY NEVER LET ME BE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE
ALL OF MY LIFE

ALL OF MY LIFE
CHECK MY SHOT 
LIKE REFEREES
ALL OUTSIDE
BITCH MY BLOCK 
500 DEGREES
OFF IN MY ADDY
SMOKING ON CALI
FEELING THE HEAT
I GOT A BADDIE
SHE FROM THE VALLEY
213 YEAH
IM IN THE STREETS DREAMING
WISHING I COULD BE
BUT I CANT LEAVE
RIDE FOR THE FREE
BY MYSELF
STILL I CANT BE
POSTED WITH THE HEAT
PAINT YA FACE UP MAYBELLINE
KNOCK IF YOU BUCK
PUT YOUR SELFIE ON A WHITE TEE

(HOOK)

ALL OF MY LIFE
LIVING SOMETHING
THAT YOU DREAM
POUR MY PROBLEMS IN A CUP
AND MIX IT PINK
GOT WHAT YOU WANT
I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
ITS NOT WHAT YOU NEED
IM BREAKING APART
IM BREAKING MY HEART
IM LETTING IT BLEED YEAH
IM IN THE STREETS DREAMING
WISHING I COULD BE
BUT I CANT LEAVE
RIDE FOR THE FREE
BY MYSELF
STILL I CANT BE
POSTED WITH THE HEAT
PAINT YA FACE UP MAYBELLINE
KNOCK IF YOU BUCK
PUT YOUR SELFIE ON A WHITE TEE

(HOOK)



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500 Degrees [Prod. Chris Surreal]

Production By $crim

LYRICS:

DAMN I HATE MYSELF
GOT NOTHING LEFT
DAMN I HATE MYSELF
GOT NOTHING LEFT (x3)

DAMN I HATE MYSELF
GOT NOTHING LEFT
ALL THESE DRUGS TO PASS THE TIME
ITS TIME FOR ME TO DWELL
SAID YOU’D ALWAYS CARE
ITS GETTING HARD FOR ME TO TELL
SAID YOU’D MEET ME THERE
BUT YOU WRONG 
CAUSE IM HERE
IVE BEEN HERE
WHEN I DIE
BURY ME ALONE
AND BURN ALL MY SOUL
PUT THESE ASHES ON A SHELF
INSIDE AN EMPTY BROKEN HOME
IVE BEEN GONE
IVE BEEN GONE
FEEL ALIVE FEEL ALONE
IM SO SICK
IM SO TIRED
TIRED OF FEELING ALONE

(HOOK)
IM SICK AND TIRED OF THESE GAMES
THEY KEEP PLAYING WITH ME
IM SICK AND TIRED OF THIS PAIN
THAT YOU CANT EVEN SEE
BEEN OFF A PILL
AND SOME DRANK
NEED AN EIGHTH JUST TO THINK
IM FINNA FADE
FINNA FADE
PUT THESE FEELINGS TO SLEEP
THOUGHT YOU WERE CLOSER TO ME

CLOSING IN ON SIX FEET
FEEL THE HEAT FROM THE STREETS
IM TRYNA EXIT ON PEACE
A PEACE OF MIND ATLEAST
I DONT MIND THE LEAST
COME AND TAKE THE FINER THINGS
IMA FIND A WAY
ITS OKAY

(HOOK)



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No More Amore [Prod. $crim]

Produced By Chris Surreal
 
LYRICS:

(HOOK)
TELL ME THE MOVE
IM IN THAT MOOD
ROLL UP MY GLUE
SIPPING THAT GOOP
LIL BABY IM STRAIGHT
AS LONG AS IM PAID
STUCK IN MY WAYS
LIKE FUCK WHAT THEY SAY
BABY JUST MOVE

BREAKING MY WRIST IN THE KITCHEN
DOPE I KEEP WHIPPING
THROW ME IN WATER
IM SWIMMING
PRESSING THE FIELD
SCOTTIE PIPPEN
HITTING LIKE LENNOX
CHOPPING THE BRICK 
IM REMIXING
KEEP POURING THE FOUR
AND IM DRIPPING
BABY IM DRIPPING
BABY IM DRIPPING IM DRIPPING
THAT BAG COME UP SHORT
AND IM STRETCHING AND KILLING
I DONT WANT NO TROUBLE
I JUST WANT THE MILLIONS
MY MONEY REPUNZEL
KEEP TOUCHING THE CEILING
I DOUBLE THE BUNDLE
AND BUBBLE THE SIZZURP
I COME FROM NEW ORLEANS HOE
CHOPPAS AND POTHOLES
GET WHAT YOU GOT WOE
MOVE LIKE IM RANDO
PUT RUNTZ IN THE FONTO

(HOOK)

SMOKING ON MAUI
AND BENJAMIN COUNTING
THESE BITCHES SURROUNDING
BUT NOBODY COUNT IT
IM WITH IT IM DROWNING
IM DIVING IM DOWNING
GO POP ME AN ADDY
AND SIP ON SOME OUNCES
IM FEELING MYSELF
AND THEY DONT WANT NO STATIC
GET LIT LIKE AN ADDICT
IM DRUGGING DONT PANIC
PUT SOME MORE WEED IN MY BACKY
I PULL OFF IN WHIPS WITH A BADDIE
LIL BITCH CALL ME DADDY
MY PLUG TOLD ME SHIP EM THE ADDY
WE SHIPPING THE PACKY
IM LIVING LIKE WOAH WOAH
I KEEP ON DYING LETS GO
I NEED A K JUST TO SHOW
CANT BRING MY GUN
I WONT GO
BREAKING IT OFF ON YOU HOES

(HOOK)



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Maui [Prod. Chris Surreal]

Produced By Chris Surreal

LYRICS:

(HOOK)
SHOOT AT YOUR BLOCK
WITH THE CLICK CLOCK
BIG GLOCK
COOK IT UP REROCK
NEED THE BIG GUAP
COOK IT IN A BIG WOK
BITCH STOP
BITCH STOP
BITCH STOP
PULL UP ON YOUR SHIT
MAKE A PIT STOP
PULL UP ON YOUR BITCH
NOW YOU BIG HOT
ROLLIE ON MY WRIST
THATS A BIG CLOCK
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK TICK TOCK
DONT WANT YOUR SHIT
BUT I WILL TAKE
DONT WANT A BIT
NEED A WHOLE THING
DONT DO NO TALKING 
YOU DONT SAY
IM FINNA BLOW IT LIKE COBAIN
IM FINNA GO UP LIKE AK’S
ALL IN YOUR SHIT
BETTER MAKE WAY
ALL IN THE TRAP
WITH THE BIG WEIGHT
AYE I MAKE THE BIG PLAYS

BITCH IF I SAID IT I MEANT IT
IM ROLLING IM TRIPPING
IVE DONE POPPED A FEW TABS
IM ITCHING
MY AIM GO GET IT
MY BANKROLL FLIPPING
IVE DONE MIXED A FEW PERCS
WITH THE LEAN CANT SIP IT
GOT TWO PILLS IN ME
TOO BENT
NO FEELINGS
TWO XANS
GIVE TWO FUCKS
CANT GO GIVE IT
IM ME
DYING IN PEACE
SMOKING THIS EARTH
AND POURING THE SEAS
TAKE IT FROM ME
THIS NOT WHAT YOU WANT
IM NOT WHO TO BE
ALL IN THEY BAG
IM ALL IN THE TRAP
WITH WORK TO MY KNEES
YA RUN THAT SHIT BACK
I RUN WITH A STRAP
BACK IN THE STREETS

(HOOK)


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Sky-Dweller [Prod. Chris Surreal]

Produced By $crim

LYRICS:
 
CATCH ME ON THE NORTH SIDE
CREEPING WITH HOE
SHE GONE FUCK ME FOR THE LOW
I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW
ALL MY LIFE BEEN THROWED
BIG OLE SIG
BIG OLE CLIP
LET YOUR BACK GET BLOWN
THEY CANT FUCK WITH ME
I GOT MY OWN
I DONT CARE ABOUT NO SHIT YOU ON
IM ROCKING THO AND POPPING THO
YOU NEED SOME MORE
I GOT SOME MORE
PULL UP STOCKING WITH THE STOCKINGS HOE
IMA PULL A KICK DOOR
WITH THE LOUIS SOLES
CROWD CONTROL
FEEL LIKE JESUS
WALKING CROSS THE FLOOR
MOBBING WITH THE POLE
BOY WE GET IT POPPING ON A BITCH
AND I CAN LET YOU KNOW
FEELING THROWED
FEELINGS GONE
FEEL ALONE
ALL ALONE

(HOOK)
ON THAT NORTH SIDE SHIT
I DONT LOVE NO BITCH
SMOKE DOPE ALL DAY
WITH YA HOE IM LIT
IMA TRIP
IMA START SOME SHIT
IMA START SOME SHIT
KICK YA DOOR
KICK YA DOOR
KICK YA DOOR 
OUT THE REAR

IMA WHIP MY DOPE
IMA SIP WHAT I WANT
IMA SMOKE MY LOUD
BIG DRIP HOW I WALK
MOTHER FUCK THESE HOES
GET LIT NEVER NAW
CAN I BALL?
IM TRYNA BALL
NEW ORLEANS CHRIS PAUL
YOU DONT KNOW ME
THINK YOU KNOW ME
IMA BIG DAWG
YOU LIL PIP
IVE BEEN SMOKING ALL DAY
CATCH THE DRIFT
POP TWO TO THE FACE FACE FACE
I CANT FEEL
FUCK YOUR HOE
SHE CATCHING FEELINGS
PULL UP TO YOUR CITY
IM BOUT THESE MILLIONS
KILL EM AND CONTINUE
DEAD THE ISSUE
COME AND GET YOUR ISSUE
I MAKE EM FEEL IT
IMA MAKE EM FEEL IT

(HOOK)


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Jesus Walks [Prod. $crim]

Produced By Chris Surreal x Callari

LYRICS:

(HOOK)
GET MURKED
GET MURKED
PUT EM ON A TSHIRT
GET SERVED
GET SERVED
WHO GONE WANNA GET HURT
BIG SWERVE
BIG SWERVE
PULL OFF IN THAT BIG VERT
GET CURVED
GET CURVED
I DONT WANT YOU EITHER
ALL YOU HOES IS BORING NOW
ALL MY WHIPS IS FOREIGN NOW
PUT ME IN ITS GOING DOWN
FUCK WITH ME IM GOING OUT

BIG SKRRT BIG SKRRT
PUSH OFF IN A FISKER
BIG WORK BIG WORK
TRAP UNTIL MY WRIST HURT
BIG SURF BIG SURF
FLEXING NOW YOUR BITCH HURT
I COME FROM THE PISS DIRT
ALL I KNOW IS GET YOURS
YESSUR YESSUR
BLOCK TOO HOT THEY BURNING OUT
REAL HOTBOY IM FROM THE SOUTH
SHOOT THE CHOPPA AIR IT OUT
BITCH KNOW I AINT PLAYING ROUND
IN TOO DEEP IM GOING OUT
FUCK WITH ME ITS GOING DOWN
NO I DONT WANT NO FRIENDS NOW
ALL I NEEDS MY ENDS NOW

(HOOK)



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Pop Out! [Prod. Chris Surreal]

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Jesus Walks [Prod. $crim]

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