Yeah uh
War scars and salat, war scars and salat uh
Uh Its war scars and salat, i seen my uncle on that rock
It's new attachments on the blicks thats 30 shots in all the glocks
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
Youngin filled up with pain, just had too much pride to show it
He was running in them trenches, knew them niggas cant control em
Hung around killers, knew them niggas will mold em
Remember what they showed em, what forget what they told em
All he know is get it right now and he don't need shit
Tryna ball on them niggas that was playing defense
Mouth closed stitch lip, cuz he really seen shit
Always tryna hit a lick, as long as its a clean flip
I got scarred from the trenches shit it left me in my feelings
I'm sipping with no prescription but still this shit never healing
I took alot of losses so thats probably why I'm winning
They aint see my vision now they in the same position
I gave them niggas room to walk and they ran wit it
How you keep it gangsta but hangin around snitches
You can keep the paper lil nigga my plan different
Everything they said that I couldn't I went and did it
And that's real shit, you know all my day ones who I'm still wit
Only difference is now we in the hills bitch
And PA what I represent
Still in the lane that they left me in
Its war scars and salat, i seen my uncle on that rock
Its new attachments on the blicks thats 30 shots in all the glocks
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
War Scars and Salat
Uh War Scars and Salat
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
Only time my nigga smile is when he see a body drop
War Scars and Salat