[Hook : Fredwave]

Oh, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your law

No, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your gun

[Verse 1 : President T]

Started the game, I caught the bug

I said, there's not a drug

I said, there's not a drug

Can't see a gangster, can't see a thug

I was the cocktail without the jug

And when it came down to the crunch, she was like

"Can I get a hug?"

I was like, no milk, two sugars, without the mug

Wow, they were like

"Prez are you lost?"

I mean, there's not a mic man that has crossed

Are you talking beef? Are you talking war?

Are you sure? Who swore?

I know you're trying, but you can't ignore

Style and flow, T on the wing

[Hook : Fredwave]

Oh, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your gun

No, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your gun

[Verse 2 : Fredwave]

Bring your beef but call your squad

I back my talk, I clap my gun

I shoot for fun

Your gun

I shut you down, you hit the ground

I feel no way

On these estates I stay

I know my place, so stay away

[Hook : Fredwave]

Oh, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your gun

No, this ain't love, this is war

You better run, find your gun

[Verse 3 : President T]

I said top of the line

Man want to talk like they're on the grime

But when I check it out, they're on the Insta, they're on the Vine

What's going on in the ends?

Little does he know, that I set a couple trends, lost couple friends

I don't really care, they was all fake, give me a break

All I ever do is slice, so, give me the cake

No I ain't joking talk when I say

This could get to a mess

Don't get to a level of stress when I say

It could leak to the press

Never the less, two three bars express

[Verse 4: Fredwave]

We ain't evil, we ain't loved

We give no fucks, we fuck the law

We shoot and shot, show no love

We feel no way

On these estates we stay