Modern Warfare by E.L (Rap) Lyrics
[Verse 1: EL]
I Use to play with Pokemon cards in my backyard
The backyardagins with dreams of a black card mama say I'm smart again, because I beat the odds of not making it to college
Guess it's cause of my black skin, finger nail polish on the hands of the goddess that I bring to the for front, smoke trees need more blunts
We smelling like we got sprayed by a fort of skunks uh and this here ain't really what you want because all my friends bang but see me I keep it plain gotta work in my own lane stay true to myself spent 50k on that belt how do u really feel?, these niggas happy but that happys On overkill just trying to keep my fucking pockets on uncle Phil
Cause all of that bullshit don't matter just serve me my gourmet on a platter, and stop the chitter chatter
[Hook: EL]
How did u like them apples? ni**a this life is a gamble, roll the dice or skedaddle, bitch we ready for battle,modern warfare.x2
[Verse 2: EL]
And Sometimes I feel useless cause at the end of the month my celle ain't got no usage, and this music is the only thing that I love except my family but these hoes get a shrug, they hands out no handouts in the club, you either join or get left out in the mud, they call us dogs call us dogs so what, at least I ball least I ball air bud, it's fair enough to say Im inspired by kanye, eat these fucking rappers like an entree, and fuck Bombay we sippin e&j to sooth the pain getting high in the rain hope it all dry away, I fly away into grey skies,I'm still on my 8th life, the cool cat make his way by got ni**as looking up to me that's about yay high
[Hook: EL]
How did u like them apples? ni**a this life is a gamble, roll the dice or skedaddle, bitch we ready for battle,modern warfare
Josh Where the fuck you at!?
I Use to play with Pokemon cards in my backyard
The backyardagins with dreams of a black card mama say I'm smart again, because I beat the odds of not making it to college
Guess it's cause of my black skin, finger nail polish on the hands of the goddess that I bring to the for front, smoke trees need more blunts
We smelling like we got sprayed by a fort of skunks uh and this here ain't really what you want because all my friends bang but see me I keep it plain gotta work in my own lane stay true to myself spent 50k on that belt how do u really feel?, these niggas happy but that happys On overkill just trying to keep my fucking pockets on uncle Phil
Cause all of that bullshit don't matter just serve me my gourmet on a platter, and stop the chitter chatter
[Hook: EL]
How did u like them apples? ni**a this life is a gamble, roll the dice or skedaddle, bitch we ready for battle,modern warfare.x2
[Verse 2: EL]
And Sometimes I feel useless cause at the end of the month my celle ain't got no usage, and this music is the only thing that I love except my family but these hoes get a shrug, they hands out no handouts in the club, you either join or get left out in the mud, they call us dogs call us dogs so what, at least I ball least I ball air bud, it's fair enough to say Im inspired by kanye, eat these fucking rappers like an entree, and fuck Bombay we sippin e&j to sooth the pain getting high in the rain hope it all dry away, I fly away into grey skies,I'm still on my 8th life, the cool cat make his way by got ni**as looking up to me that's about yay high
[Hook: EL]
How did u like them apples? ni**a this life is a gamble, roll the dice or skedaddle, bitch we ready for battle,modern warfare
Josh Where the fuck you at!?