Obry – Tanks Out
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Tanks Out

Chorus

Ready for war I’m bringing out the tanks
Before I celebrate I’m spitting on his grave
Living like it’s gta I’m aiming for the brain
Made that nigga mia this shit is not a game

Verse

Yea I feel the hate I can see it on their face
I got so much money, money make me go insane
And I find it funny that these niggas think we gang
He a serpant in our grass so we cut em like a snake
I’m bringing out the gang if a nigga try and play
I’m pulling out the K if you niggas run away
Staying out the way I be in my own lane
She like pills she like sex and she love cocain

Boy my money spread I got money I can waste
Loving all this money I be laughing to the bank
Walking with my bands yea I carry pocket change
She know she like to fuck me and I know she ain’t no saint

Pistol packing
Boy you know you really lacking
Never acting
All this money I been stacking
Never asking
If I want it ima grab it
Never acting
Why you capping while you rapping

I got so much money I don’t care bout what you saying
You ain’t really like that who are you portraying
No bitch I ain’t playing choppa get to spraying
No bitch I can’t lose bitch im steady gaining

Chorus

Ready for war I’m bringing out the tanks
Before I celebrate I’m spitting on his grave
Living like it’s gta I’m aiming for the brain
Made that nigga mia this shit is not a game

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