When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We about to go
We about to go up
We about to go
We about to go up
Like up, like up, like up, like u-u-u-u-u-u-up
Like woo
Ah

Yeah, we got it going up like that
Mama said if they acting tough, fight back
Yeah, I had to rough 'em up like that
Beat 'em 'till I see 'em, holdin' up white flag

I be whipping ass, take 'em to class, who wanna go?
I just hit the gas, I was too fast, ain't even know
I was throwing jabs, you get a blow, you get a blow
Knew they wouldn't last, leaving your ass right on the floor

Just imagine killers in action, you rachet
All that smack shit, give them an accent, excess
See they reaction, slaying dragons, what happened?
I'm breaking fragments, they doing backflips, get backwards
Bam

When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

When the little guns come
And they wanna bust guns
And they run when I come with that warrior song
Got my back to the sun, when I rise
I'm the one, chosen for the day proud
I'm the warrior's son

We can switch it up, we can, we can switch it up, like
We can switch it up, like
We can switch it, can switch, we can switch it
We can switch it up, we can, we can switch it up, like
We can switch it up, we can switch, can switch it, we can switch it
We can switch it
We-we-we can switch it, we can switch it, switch it, like
We can switch it up, we can switch, we can switch, we can switch it

Switch it, switch it up like

I't about to go up, break 'em like internet
Groupies wanna run up, we leave all in the death
You know how it go down, you know we into that
Trust no one, guilty 'till proven innocent

You just made me mad, I'm finna start spazzin'
Okay, true that, I feel that heat rising
Throw your ass in the trash, I hate to be trifling
But keep on playing these games you might just be lifeless

Can't stop me, beast mode, I'm too cocky
Leave 'em scared, I bet he, to hot for me
Leave 'em dead right where he stand, do you copy?
You understand you get these hands if you try me

Speakerbox blast, speaker-speakerbox blast
Speakerbox blast, go rat-tat-tat-tat
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat go
Laying back that, in the cut like that

Speakerbox blast, speaker-speakerbox blast, go
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
Speakerbox blast go rat-tat-tat-tat
In fact we're about to go up like
(Like like like like like like like)



Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Lorin G, Taylor Lafayette, Lim May Sian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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