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Do you really wanna go to war? Wanna go to war. I got snipers shooting from afar. Shooting from afar. Whoa. I'm in LA riding foreign cars. Foreign, turbo. Hey. I heard your drip is not up to Par. Yeah, oh, no. Whoa. She wanna come and get these Zanny bars. Geeki geeki, who did it? Yeah. I am an alien, think I come from Mars. Yeah, I am extraterrestrial. Really think I am an alien. Watch me hop out in a spaceship. And my lil' bitch, she a minion. I have a count at the Blue Strip. My police got them all blazing them. You know a nigga be too fresh. Top down on the gang and we flaming. Choppa, you spin it, no two-step. Shout out my lil' brother, I'm through that. Lil' baby, she like how I do that. Mixing my gel with my cool now. I rock out, my goons get a face tat. I'm having that shit like a haystack. You holding on hoes we take that. I need a Wraith, not Hellcat. A rude boy gon' tell that. Do you really wanna go to war? Wanna go to war. I got snipers shooting from afar. Shooting from afar. Whoa. I'm in LA riding foreign cars. Foreign, turbo. Hey. I heard your drip is not up to Par. Yeah, oh, no. Whoa. She wanna come and get these Zanny bars. Geeki geeki, who did it? Yeah. I am an alien, think I come from Mars. Yeah, I am an extraterrestrial.