DaJuan Banx - Ready For War Lyrics

My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it
Ain't had no luck in a minute
Ain't no more love once you lost all my trust
More double cups for the healing
Know if he fuck with us he gonna get it, yeah
Don't play bout no disrespect
If he talk with his chest, we gonna hit is neck
Don't you start we gonna have to finish that
End the party right now if they in this bitch
My big brother a hothead
Always keeping shit solid on my end
Yelling free all my niggas who locked in
Got a stick in the seat when I ride
Incase a dummy think he finna pop shit
Hit the gas, leave the scene for the cops here
Rolling home, hoping we don't get caught tonight
Not alone I be right there with all the guys
Knock them off if the cost is right
My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it
Some niggas folded, fuck it I ain't tripping
They'll shoot it for me like I coach the pistons
Guess he didn't know that I roll with hitters
It's extendos in the rover with us
Bro had big loads coming to the door
Had a big pole let his shit go
Before twelve get us gotta get low
Is you there with us when it get cold
A lot of issues with a nigga
Don't try it the blick glued to a nigga
Been hurt on the inside
All them dark nights starting to get through to a nigga
Man I pray that I never lose my nigga
It ain't no rules in this life that we choose
Can't leave without it they might get at you
Think we ain't bout it
Little bro get to whylin
He got us confused
My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it

My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it
Ain't had no luck in a minute
Ain't no more love once you lost all my trust
More double cups for the healing
Know if he fuck with us he gonna get it, yeah
Don't play bout no disrespect
If he talk with his chest, we gonna hit is neck
Don't you start we gonna have to finish that
End the party right now if they in this bitch
My big brother a hothead
Always keeping shit solid on my end
Yelling free all my niggas who locked in
Got a stick in the seat when I ride
Incase a dummy think he finna pop shit
Hit the gas, leave the scene for the cops here
Rolling home, hoping we don't get caught tonight
Not alone I be right there with all the guys
Knock them off if the cost is right
My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it
Some niggas folded, fuck it I ain't tripping
They'll shoot it for me like I coach the pistons
Guess he didn't know that I roll with hitters
It's extendos in the rover with us
Bro had big loads coming to the door
Had a big pole let his shit go
Before twelve get us gotta get low
Is you there with us when it get cold
A lot of issues with a nigga
Don't try it the blick glued to a nigga
Been hurt on the inside
All them dark nights starting to get through to a nigga
Man I pray that I never lose my nigga
It ain't no rules in this life that we choose
Can't leave without it they might get at you
Think we ain't bout it
Little bro get to whylin
He got us confused
My niggas ready for war
I got some shooters that's ready to score
Whenever it rains it pours
Boy you better stay dangerous
Said you was gang gang 'til the ending
Now it's too late can't forgive 'em
Been on the low down tryna get it
They told me to slow down I ain't listen
I seen my brother put drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah I'm okay but I hate I remember
Shit ain't the same, it's a shame how we living
Switching the lanes pray the jakes never get us
Flipped on the gang and we ain't gonna forget it