Militant - Maino, O Wave

All my niggas gangbang

Black flag on the right side

Glock 40s got clips

Ski masks on the night time

Light that bitch nigga up

Might not be a next time

That art of war shit we living it

All my niggas be militant (all my niggas be militant) (X5)

All my niggas be militant

All black on like a motherfucking terrorist

Got a couple shots for these boys like medicine

Scream out free my niggas at their sentencing

Niggas wanna play kid games

Too old for this shit

Glock 9 and a black rolls royce in this bitch

Park up start throwing crows in this bitch

Get a nigga wet like a got a hose in this bitch

Gun play and all that, I’m bout it

You don’t wanna die now, i doubt it

Wanna roll with a king?

How 'bout it

Pull up in the benz coupe, hop out it

All my niggas be militant

Don’t these little niggas look menacing?

Pull up on the block get a word like a reverend

Shots keep coming like a bunch of text messages

All my niggas be militant

No refs, free life we living it

Caught up in the game still here We been in it

40 cal underneath the suit like a gentleman

One more time for the homies in the pen

See you when you’re free or when they put me in

Up daydreaming, huggin on that mac 10

Lame ass industry, won’t let a thug in

From the start I told them I don’t like these niggas

Im different, now tell em I ain’t like these niggas

Caught in the street I indict these niggas

Then I tell the little homies dont sight these niggas

Tell them not to push me, i’ll do it

Hands on the Ak, i shoot it

All these niggas bitch made, i knew it

Nigga if you G’d up then prove it

All my hittas be militant

If my niggas dealing rocks, they slinging shit

Get it right back then we triple it

Get it out the gutter motherfucker we whipping it

Chin check nigga we stitching em

Black ski masks and some timberlands

If it ain’t about the money we ain’t listening

Sorrounded by the real if you phoney keep your distances

We ain’t gon' play this that KOB 2

Want wave or main its whoever she choose

Go against the grain I would hate to be you

Shooters gon' spray at his fitted he through

Shoulda played that shit cool

One time for the real niggas

Two time for the real hitters

Y’all niggas computer thugs

Ain’t really bout it yall be catfishing

Come at us the wrong way

Catch you and your man slipping

Double clips from far away

Got a nigga backflipping

Creeping at his mom’s place

They can change their addresses

We don’t leave a calm case herbie call the paramedics

And no i don’t glorify murder

I ain’t never kill nobody

But a nigga act tough

My niggas gonna be shooting shit up

Or they gon' have to shut down that party