If We Gotta Fight (Intro)
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it, bout
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it, bout
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it
Look
If we gotta fight
Then you gotta die nigga
I know it ain't right
But that's my life nigga
They think shit nice
I remember all them nights in the cold
No net worth, no nothing to my name
Nigga I was really broke
Looked at like a joke, that hurt me the most I swear
Turned to ghost out here
Came up bigger than the niggas I knew that was flossing
I bossed up, had to earn my respect
Not many gon show you that
It's a problem with me? Nigga speak with your chest
I predict the defect
I don't got time for no indirects,
Niggas run they mouth til they in a mess
All that lies and the secrets that a nigga kept
You don't want to see me in my full effect
No chance ever that we gon reconnect nigga
All these third parties wanna interject in it
It bring no profit then don't invest in it
Bring to the table can't just accept niggas
Leaped to the breesh, yeah I got adept
Always gotta watch where a nigga step
If you coming any way, nigga come correct
I be seeing through it all, yeah I circumvent
I be thinking bout the money that a nigga spent
Late night, studio, getting bent
Did a lot shit now that I never get
But I'm still doing shit that they couldn't get
If we gotta fight
Then you gotta die nigga
I know it ain't right
But that's my life nigga
They think shit nice
I remember all them nights in the cold
No net worth, no nothing to my name
Nigga I was really broke
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it, bout
If we gotta fight bout it, bout it
Look
If we gotta fight
Then you gotta die nigga
I know it ain't right
But that's my life nigga
They think shit nice
I remember all them nights in the cold
No net worth, no nothing to my name
Nigga I was really broke
Looked at like a joke, that hurt me the most I swear
Turned to ghost out here
Came up bigger than the niggas I knew that was flossing
I bossed up, had to earn my respect
Not many gon show you that
It's a problem with me? Nigga speak with your chest
I predict the defect
I don't got time for no indirects,
Niggas run they mouth til they in a mess
All that lies and the secrets that a nigga kept
You don't want to see me in my full effect
No chance ever that we gon reconnect nigga
All these third parties wanna interject in it
It bring no profit then don't invest in it
Bring to the table can't just accept niggas
Leaped to the breesh, yeah I got adept
Always gotta watch where a nigga step
If you coming any way, nigga come correct
I be seeing through it all, yeah I circumvent
I be thinking bout the money that a nigga spent
Late night, studio, getting bent
Did a lot shit now that I never get
But I'm still doing shit that they couldn't get
If we gotta fight
Then you gotta die nigga
I know it ain't right
But that's my life nigga
They think shit nice
I remember all them nights in the cold
No net worth, no nothing to my name
Nigga I was really broke
Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm X. Thompson
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