Jordan Lafaver Warsaw Lyrics

Me and my brothers made a pact like it's Warsaw
Climate change when we skrrt, we need more cars
Want me to ghostwrite, they need more bars
Tell me calm down homie this is too hot

I just give the people what they pay for
Shorty say she want it right now and she ain't waiting for it
And I ain't tryna' make you, feeling on my tattoos
But if you don't subtract him I won't add you, yeah

Ice cold, off like a sailboat
She wanna show me on the ‘gram like a lambo
Late nights in the gym, young Rambo
Put a stop to the hating like a Brembo

f*ck it up, young boy come to cut it up
Run it up, young buck get the numbers up
And we don't give a f*ck right now right now
We can light up your block and come right back around like a lighthouse

Me and my brothers made a pact like it's Warsaw
Climate change when we skrrt, we need more cars
Want me to ghostwrite, they need more bars
Tell me calm down homie this is too hot

I just give the people what they pay for
Shorty say she want it right now and she ain't waiting for it
And I ain't tryna' make you, feeling on my tattoos
But if you don't subtract him I won't add you, yeah

Pull up to the scene I don't talk much, walk much
Playing with the goons you'll get chalked up
I ain't gotta stunt with the motherf*cking water
Pull up in the scene with the motherf*cking four door, I'm lit

For real, and shit, for real
Shorty body looking good I'm tryna' see if it's real It's a different kind of night when everybody throwing bills, for real
You know that the whole team here, god damn
I ain't tryna' front
Keep that shit 100 baby, tell me what you want
The way she looking at me I ain't going home alone
Heart eyes calling, she ain't picking up the phone, yeah

She like it bad to the bone
Hit it from the back I turn her ass to some bones
Shorty from London I eat her like a scone
Hit her then I point her to the door, you know what I'm on

Lights out, got her going right out
Thinking that I'm playing you can come and gon' find out
No matter what happens not feeling bad for y'all
Five speed tranny we can solve it on the freeway, freeway

3, 2, 1 ‘bout to speed race
I ain't even tripping shit sweet like a cheesecake
Know when it's said and done
You ain't never f*cking with us, oh yeah

I'd say I'm sorry but I'm not, no
I'm in your lane and you best get out it
Flow smooth like gelato, mmhmm
f*ck bitches get money that's the motto

Ain't it ironic only robots follow you
On your Instagram ‘cause they probably role model you
Ay, cold and manufactured, all that bullshit doesn't matter
I'mma grab the

5.56 long range, make the AR shoot flames
Opps pop back exchange then we start using grenades
Blow a hole in your plans
Tell your girl she better call in advance, oh damn