NEW VIDEO - ( Quadeca - War! )

Quadeca has premiered the video for “ War! ” feat. Dax, a song that belong to his next album.

Ben, also known as Quadeca/Quadecax8, was born on October 2, 2000 and is a rapper/YouTuber.

Watch the video ( Quadeca – War! ) and tell us what you think!

GLOBAL EVALUATION

Quadeca - War!
  • 1. Lyrics - 8.9/10
    8.9/10
  • 2. Music - 8.5/10
    8.5/10
  • 3. Video - 8.4/10
    8.4/10

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Rating

Overall
8.6/10
8.6/10

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Quadeca - War!

UPCOMING EVENTS




LYRICS - ( Quadeca - War! )

[Chorus: Quadeca]
These shoes are from Christian Dior yeah (uhh)
I’m not a kid anymore (no, I’m not bitch)
Look at what I did to the store (what I did, yeah)
They don’t make this anymore uh (they, do not!)
They don’t make shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
They gon’ try to diss, best be sure huh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers this shit a chore huh (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then it’s war bitch (then it’s war uh)
[Verse 1: Quadeca]
You ain’t a part of this, these are my artifits
I put my heart in this
Look where I started, I ain’t need a starter kit
I’ve been a star since the kindergarden
And who are you harder than, you ain’t no harder than me (huh?)
I check my numbers I’m harder to reach
I tell my pages I’m harder than Reese
Say you know me, but I find that hard to believe
Yeah, oh
Sorry I’m not nice (sorry)
They like:
He just came through with some Nike, but these shits is OffWhite
They don’t be buggin’ when I go up off to the top like I got lices
I turn that shit freaky friday, I’ll make you think you on the wrong life
You in the wrong life bitch
Media painted the wrong light
Hard to have oven on the spot like she would do anything for me
I’m a Klondike bitch
I live two lifes and I’m online
Offline, everything online fuck all that clout
This is not ’bout a dollar sign
Listen, I’m bottom line that shit the bottom
I’m put shit to be saying nothing
Just like you forgot your lines
[Chorus: Quadeca]
These shoes are from Christian Dior yeah (uhh)
I’m not a kid anymore huh (no, I’m not bitch)
Look at what I did to the store (what I did)
They don’t make this anymore huh (they, do not!)
They don’t make shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
They gon’ try to diss, best be sure huh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers this shit a chore (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then it’s war bitch (then it’s war huh)
[Verse: 2]
Dax!
Niggas want beef?
Put it in a caption
Niggas want tweek?
Never ’bout rapping
I was in the trap, they ask me what happened?
I gripped on a tech
Sorry man, now I’m blasting
When I say when to panic
Blood on my shirt?
Yeah, new fashion
Just bought a whip and I ran to the mansion
Flex on them bitches, now I’m popping this handgun
One shot and you dead
HB, two pencil ass nigga
‘Cus I always got led
Two freak girls, two shots
One chest one to your head
911 speed dial, man down that’s what I said
Who you know, was a janitor went and got rich
Copped a whip, (?) a lot
Who you know be a thug, who would murder a nigga
Then talk (?) like Barack
Who you know got a jumper like Curry and dunk on a nigga like Shaq on the block
Who you know, got a-
You don’t know nobody
[Chorus: Quadeca]
These shoes are from Christian Dior yeah (uhh)
I’m not a kid anymore (no, I’m not bitch)
Look at what I did to the store (what I did)
They don’t make this anymore uh (they, do not!)
They don’t make shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
They gon’ try to diss, best be sure uh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers this shit a chore (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then it’s war bitch (then it’s war uh).

AUDIO - ( Quadeca - War! )