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DJ ESCO - Warzone (feat Future) [Bass Boosted]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Jerome Byrd
Willie Jerome Byrd
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will A Fool
Will A Fool
Producer
Mike Roett
Mike Roett
Assistant Engineer
Ryan "Ronson" Coplan
Ryan "Ronson" Coplan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two 'em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house (Skrrt)
You ain't never had to on no caper
You don't know them licks 'bout
Finesse the same **** three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young **** that grew up in a warzone
[Verse 2]
He tryna take care his own family, puttin' a lot on 'em
I'm in Fendi, but my bitch, she from the island
It's extended because these **** they been eyein', yeah, yeah
Before we admit it, we will get acquitted, and deny it, yeah, yeah
They gon' pull up on my best days, they got a pocket full of racks
I got Mariam, I got Kida, that's my fourth and fifth bitch
They been ridin' with me from the beginnin' when I started this shit
I been lyin' to 'em from the beginnin', and it's hard for me to quit
[Verse 3]
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two 'em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house (Skrrt-skrrt)
You ain't never had to on no caper
You don't know them licks 'bout
Finesse the same **** three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young **** that grew up in a warzone
[Verse 4]
My young **** don't smoke on swishers
But he got a Swiss account
They tried to sue the kid on battery
Had to switch accounts
We gon' turn this shit to a murder scene
Fuck what they think about it
I clean my jewellery off with the Listerine
I done made it up
I put my fat stacks and some 1010's at my granny house
We go and start a fire up anywhere like Boy Scouts
Sonny told me go hard so went I caught the Lamborghini truck
That was after I copped the Maybach
That was after I copped the Rolls Royce
Got a 458 Spider, matte black
And shouts out to the red one
We got a black migo run and then the feds come
We threw the black Migo money when platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the club
****, to a thunderstorm
I done got tired throwin' in the air now, throwin' under arm
I should just bust out and started cryin' from all this jewellery on
I still can't believe that's me, ****, when I turn the TV on
How I'm gon' give up on me?
I came out the murder zone, yeah
[Verse 5]
I got the Rollie from outta the shoebox
I brought 'em back out
I just got through from smashin' on two 'em
I blew they back out
I'm on a pill, ridin' my top off
I got that Mac out
I got a four and half of white
I'm in a crack house
You ain't never had to on no caper
You don't know them licks 'bout
Finesse the same **** three times
Then had to take the plug out
I took the same pill three times
I feel like I took off
This my young **** that grew up in a warzone
[Verse 6]
We got a black migo run and then the feds come
We threw the black Migo money when platinum was 21
We turn a money fight in the club **** to a thunderstorm
I should just bust out, started cryin' from all this jewellery on
Written by: Nayvadius Wilburn, Willie Jerome Byrd
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