War by ERREON Lyrics
WAR
[Verse 1: Erreon Lee]
Laying back in that cut, my mind running like Usain
That same team, them same plays, that same coach in this new game
I gotta do what I gotta do; these niggas ain't gotta clue
Ain't nothing impossible, ain't never heard of no obstacle
Pressure… What’s that? A problem come and I crush that
Intuition gotta trust that, don’t love shit that don’t love back
I apologize for my lateness, this patience brought greatness
I’m here now, I take a puff & I exhale and embrace it
Put my helmet on and go face it, see the goal line and you taste it
Ain't settling for no basic, far away from complacent
Both feet on that pavement, all I know is first placing
All I know is go take it, my time ain't for no wasting
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah
[Verse 2: Erreon Lee]
It’s been a long time but that change here, dollars came and left change here
I came up, I went broke and I came up in that same year
I stayed focused, I changed gears; my mind good, it stay clear
The fam nigga, they stay near; something wrong with me, I can’t fear
I love hard, I fight heard, I love the ones that I fight for
I’m tryna walk thru that right door; I’m the one who that hypes for
If yo mind thought like mine thought, you would understand what time cost
That’s priceless, can’t get it back, can’t buy it back once that’s gone
I smile at times that I’m not cool, I’m frustrated this world cruel
Turned my momma son to that monsta, no tolerance for that drama
I’m good on all of that stressing, I’m will smith, I’m tryna be legend
I’m him nigga, this God given, he’ll ace that if you test em
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah
[Verse 3: Erreon Lee]
As years past, where time gone? My family, my mind on
Damn I miss my cousin T, in 3 months, he coming home
I see my niece in that lipstick, my God she getting grown
Growing up into a lil woman, I’m proud as shit, I gotta make it known
My pops not where he wanna be, my momma tired, she don’t wanna teach
My granny working, her hands weak, that’s why I’m in ya speakers cooking up heat
This the blueprint, gotta build it & I pray to God that they feel it
I’m tryna bring that realness, to me you ain't real if you don’t feel it
I’m Basquiat to this rap shit, my art real; no rap shit
I spit flem, I’m that sick; I’m Santa Claus, I rap gifts
They open those and they listen, them words give em ambition
If this music real and it can change lives then I accomplished all of my missions
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah
[Verse 1: Erreon Lee]
Laying back in that cut, my mind running like Usain
That same team, them same plays, that same coach in this new game
I gotta do what I gotta do; these niggas ain't gotta clue
Ain't nothing impossible, ain't never heard of no obstacle
Pressure… What’s that? A problem come and I crush that
Intuition gotta trust that, don’t love shit that don’t love back
I apologize for my lateness, this patience brought greatness
I’m here now, I take a puff & I exhale and embrace it
Put my helmet on and go face it, see the goal line and you taste it
Ain't settling for no basic, far away from complacent
Both feet on that pavement, all I know is first placing
All I know is go take it, my time ain't for no wasting
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah
[Verse 2: Erreon Lee]
It’s been a long time but that change here, dollars came and left change here
I came up, I went broke and I came up in that same year
I stayed focused, I changed gears; my mind good, it stay clear
The fam nigga, they stay near; something wrong with me, I can’t fear
I love hard, I fight heard, I love the ones that I fight for
I’m tryna walk thru that right door; I’m the one who that hypes for
If yo mind thought like mine thought, you would understand what time cost
That’s priceless, can’t get it back, can’t buy it back once that’s gone
I smile at times that I’m not cool, I’m frustrated this world cruel
Turned my momma son to that monsta, no tolerance for that drama
I’m good on all of that stressing, I’m will smith, I’m tryna be legend
I’m him nigga, this God given, he’ll ace that if you test em
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah
[Verse 3: Erreon Lee]
As years past, where time gone? My family, my mind on
Damn I miss my cousin T, in 3 months, he coming home
I see my niece in that lipstick, my God she getting grown
Growing up into a lil woman, I’m proud as shit, I gotta make it known
My pops not where he wanna be, my momma tired, she don’t wanna teach
My granny working, her hands weak, that’s why I’m in ya speakers cooking up heat
This the blueprint, gotta build it & I pray to God that they feel it
I’m tryna bring that realness, to me you ain't real if you don’t feel it
I’m Basquiat to this rap shit, my art real; no rap shit
I spit flem, I’m that sick; I’m Santa Claus, I rap gifts
They open those and they listen, them words give em ambition
If this music real and it can change lives then I accomplished all of my missions
[Chorus: JuJu]
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You got ya hand on the gun, what you running from?
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Just grab the trigger and pull, what you waiting for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
What you waiting for? What you waiting for? Yeah