Fight Club
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Yeah, uh)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Yeah)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
You can get stomped out
You can get tossed out
You wanna stand out?
You can be man down
Bih, put the can down
I don't do witness
A.K.A bitches
A.K.A hoes that's tellin'
Bitch, I was born from a felon
All I do is, yeah, keep it a hunnid
Drop a nigga, oh yeah, like it's nothing
Lights out, oh no, disgusting
Who got me fucked up?
Who tryna leave with no face?
Like what the fuck's up?
I'm ready to kill for (?)
Oh, you ain't next up
No you can't (?)
We rather die, yeah
Who wanna fight, yeah?
Who tryna die, yeah?
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
I want blood and broken bones inside my pit
It's a bloody mess
Bitch, it's do or die inside my pit
Is you gon' fight or be a bitch
Fuck this shit, my name legit, I ain't no bitch
I'm the shadows
I'm the reaper in the flesh
Look, (?)
We gon' shank some shit
We gon' break some shit
We gon' catch a body in this bitch
We gon' stack some chips just like Bobby in this bitch
We ain't take no shit
We ain't take no shit, bitch
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight me?
(?) my brothers right behind me, huh
Fuck the fame
Fuck these labels, they don't like me, yuh
Fuck a bitch, did she love me? Still don't like me, huh
I like peace and quiet, I don't need the nice things
Gucci hoodie, Burberry (?), and (?) ice cream, huh
I like mosh pits, I had no other options, yuh
Some people window shoppin', I still love a window shoppin', hoe, yuh
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Yeah, uh)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Yeah)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
You can get stomped out
You can get tossed out
You wanna stand out?
You can be man down
Bih, put the can down
I don't do witness
A.K.A bitches
A.K.A hoes that's tellin'
Bitch, I was born from a felon
All I do is, yeah, keep it a hunnid
Drop a nigga, oh yeah, like it's nothing
Lights out, oh no, disgusting
Who got me fucked up?
Who tryna leave with no face?
Like what the fuck's up?
I'm ready to kill for (?)
Oh, you ain't next up
No you can't (?)
We rather die, yeah
Who wanna fight, yeah?
Who tryna die, yeah?
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
I want blood and broken bones inside my pit
It's a bloody mess
Bitch, it's do or die inside my pit
Is you gon' fight or be a bitch
Fuck this shit, my name legit, I ain't no bitch
I'm the shadows
I'm the reaper in the flesh
Look, (?)
We gon' shank some shit
We gon' break some shit
We gon' catch a body in this bitch
We gon' stack some chips just like Bobby in this bitch
We ain't take no shit
We ain't take no shit, bitch
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight me?
(?) my brothers right behind me, huh
Fuck the fame
Fuck these labels, they don't like me, yuh
Fuck a bitch, did she love me? Still don't like me, huh
I like peace and quiet, I don't need the nice things
Gucci hoodie, Burberry (?), and (?) ice cream, huh
I like mosh pits, I had no other options, yuh
Some people window shoppin', I still love a window shoppin', hoe, yuh
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Do you wanna fight?)
Bitch, you wanna fight?
We ready to die (Ready to die)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Aye)
Bitch, you wanna fight? (Bitch, you wanna)
[?] (Yeah)
Me and (?) ready to die (I'm ready to die)
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Writer(s): Toryan Saunders
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