[Intro]

(Caviar)

War ready, War ready

Tell them bitches that I'm ready, War Ready (mmhmm)

Tell them bitches that I'm ready, War Ready (yeahhh)

Rock the party, bitch tryna top

[Chorus]

Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready

I don't fuck with my daddy, he a pussy-ass felon

These niggas be jealous, real jealous

I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm steppin'

Young nigga gon' rock the party

Got your bitch tryna top the party

If some shit go down, my young niggas gon' stop the party

[Verse 1]

I ain't tryna crash out, I'll go Ricky Bobby

Body after body, leave a nigga dead in the lobby

I ain't know karate, still knew how to flip the profit

Start clutchin' shotties, young nigga kept him a pocket rocket

Bitch, I'm in my bag now, so if shit go bad

Won't do nothin' but count up these racks, yeah, I'ma drop a bag

Don't give a fuck 'bout what the price is, and I'm up one

Won't a soul take my shine 'cause I'm the chosen one, I'm the chosen one

[Chorus]

Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready

I don't fuck with my daddy, he a pussy-ass felon

These niggas be jealous, real jealous

I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm steppin'

Young nigga gon' rock the party

Got your bitch tryna top the party

If some shit go down, my young niggas gon' stop the party

[Verse 2]

Bitch ass nigga switch lanes on me

If I catch a nigga I'ma let it rain on him

It's gon' be a bullet shower, been stuck in the storm

As a young nigga I say he got a lot of power

Niggas hitting up my phone asking for some songs

Tell them bitches use browser

Granny told me what don't break you, make you

So I came out a lil harder

Pockets used to be crippled, now they on blessed

Don't play with yo' life, this is not no recess

Cross me bitch, you done failed yo' test

Dropping bags like a lottery nigga

Focused doing my best

Got some shells for a lot of these niggas

Putting you bitches to rest

Nun but demon seeds in my flesh

Heart locked up, no key to my chest

I separated from a lot of these niggas

Too real for the stress

Switching hoes like a audible nigga

Ion want none but the neck

Send my shotta to knock off his dreads

Gotta dick in the Glock for a fed

[Chorus]

Tell them bitches that I'm ready, war ready

I don't fuck with my daddy, he a pussy-ass felon

These niggas be jealous, real jealous

I don't need no friends 'cause they know that I'm steppin'

Young nigga gon' rock the party

Got your bitch tryna top the party

If some shit go down, my young niggas gon' stop the party