fight lyrics
by tdf
[Intro]
(Even though I did say that sh*t, why didn't n*ggas cut me off whenever I said that sh*t)
(Five n*gga)
(Gang n*gga)
[Verse]
We got Glocks, n*gga, in his home (We got Glocks in his home)
n*ggas, yo’ ass a rat, don't hit my phone
We got hunnid round drums, gon' hit yo’ dome, n*gga
And you not gang, you can't come to this zone
And I don't wanna rap, n*gga, leave me 'lone
I just wanted the bread, I don't wanna be known (I don't wanna be known n*gga)
I just want the bread, n*gga, f*ck a bad b*tch
We got Glock twenty-one, we not savage
Green on me, cabbage
Glock, you can have it
All my life been surrounded by some coins n*gga
We gon' sh*t on n*ggas, we eat prunes n*gga (f*ck n*gga)
Yeah, that sh*t f*cked up my life (Yeah)
[?] came out with a knife
I don't want no wife n*gga
You say you smoke then it’s on sight
And I got outta the jail so I gotta do right
And the four four the gang, man, we trap day and night (Man, the four four the gang)
And I shoot with the stick, give a f*ck ’bout my height
And then the n*gga talk tough, got a Glock with a light
Oh, we can put the Glock down then we can fight
f*ck n*gga, yeah