(feat. Big Kap, Raekwon the Chef)



That nigga damn better get me in the tunnel tonight kid

I aint playin , straight up



[Raekwon the Chef]

The mafia version , son chop me up , got a locked version

Rocked up , knocked on a person

Extraterrestrial , kill em now let's be out

Just out , flowin over water then jet ski out

Feel up the heat surgeon , ankle gun , diamond on my thumb

Rough version , enough shots come murkin

Pullin ?every slot ski? IV's ?pop go cop a yacht piece

Fish and grease status and some hot grease

Fur lookin lassin , assassin

Jet lash rap nod till you crash

Hot rod flash

Bury mines in the mountains

Sprayin an ounce and everybody out bouncin

Chill or pay , couch countin

White gold table , cable on , automatic murder bent sable

Paperwork , page you

Last word from the Russians

We flashin up dutches

Yellin cat flex to these raw Cream Team touched it



[CHORUS:]

I wonder if someday that somebody wants to say that

Dem want war

I wonder if someday that somebody wants to say that

Dem want war



[The Chef]

Escaped in the six

Horror flicks , knowin how tomorrow gets

Niggas wanna borrow , take six

Cremate money , saw his hand floody , analyze he make money

Great minds and thugs play funny

Touchin a novelist's hands I gave you power

Nigga make grands , flowin like a lake in Iceland

Checkin my team , lookin tropical

Rocked up watches spottable

It symbolizes I aint gotta do

Share this money or die

Fear a nigga if he look shy

2000 eye , holdin fly

The speaker collapsed

Can't wait till they bring the Gucci sneakers back

Nigga like this , I buy a rack

The man like Floyd Mayweather

Y'all , the opposite lookin gay togehther

Trade in them plain leathers

It's like this make a classic

Me , I wrap it up , shit plastic

I'm married to the cash dick



[CHORUS]