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big sad 1900 - rather go to war كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, 1900 (i swear to god, i’m really like that though)
like, this real life sh_t, man
i don’t know how to tell these n_ggas, like, i’m that n_gga
i been that n_gga though, since i jumped in this sh_t (don’t get me started)
you know? (yeah)

[chorus]
look, swervin’ lane to lane in the coupe, it’s on dubs (yeah)
i’d rather go to war before i show you n_ggas love (‘fore i show you n_ggas love)
i get paid to do shows, we ain’t hangin’ at no club (nah)
it get busy with that stick, let a n_gga try to mug (n_gga try to mug)
baby got a fat ass, i’ma grab it when i hug (come here)
can’t no n_gga humble me, not the mayor, not the judge (nah)
wе pull foreigns off the lot ’cause wе got it out the mud (got it out the mud, yeah, on everything)
this b_tch say she ain’t a bird, i’m like, “nah, b_tch, you a dove” (b_tch, you a dove)

[verse]
look, smiling ’cause my cake right, smiling ’cause she take pipe (she take d_ck)
call that sh_t whatever you want, b_tch, it wasn’t no date night (h_ll no)
pourin’ lean, mixin’ codeine as i take flight (yeah)
play nice, i embarrass n_ggas like i’m j. rice (like i’m jerry rice)
two cup, n_gga, poured up, i’m in portland (yeah)
i nutted on my b_tches, but they went and got abortions (they went and got abortions)
started with a combo, then i tell that b_tch she gorgeous (yeah)
started in a honda, now we outside in them porsches (gone)
love the set, n_gga, it’s some sh_t that won’t ever change
f_ck them n_ggas, they come here to walk like they ain’t got no aim (crazy)
my n_gga said black mad and them, they out there havin’ things
outside, who outside? n_gga, it’s the rabbit gang
she a bad b_tch, i take her home and bust her down (yeah)
block the b_tch, never call her, she won’t see me ’round (nah)
they used to leave me dead broke, but they can’t leave me now
these n_ggas wanna be my friend, i guess they need me now (they need me now)
look, swervin’ lane to lane in the coupe, it’s on dubs (yeah)
[chorus]
look, swervin’ lane to lane in the coupe, it’s on dubs (yeah)
i’d rather go to war before i show you n_ggas love (‘fore i show you n_ggas love)
i get paid to do shows, we ain’t hangin’ at no club (nah)
it get busy with that stick, let a n_gga try to mug (n_gga try to mug)
baby got a fat ass, i’ma grab it when i hug (come here)
can’t no n_gga humble me, not the mayor, not the judge (nah)
we pull foreigns off the lot ’cause we got it out the mud (got it out the mud)
this b_tch say she ain’t a bird, i’m like, “nah, b_tch, you a dove” (b_tch, you a dove)

- big sad 1900

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