Fist Fight

Bitch you gonna die if you wanna fist fight
This time I be trying to shine with these rhymes
Sidekick like the mighty fighting type
I ain't lying you kind of timing guy
Cause you had a knife so you might live life
In return Im gon wipe your wife through the night
Get her high cause she shy so wild put my dick in her thighs
Now she by my side cause she liked all the violence
Oof, that was hard like my dick when I see that I'm whipping
These bitches with Winnie no mini he really be the lord
Cleaning on beats I keep up with the speed it is really tricky but I just started
Cannot believe that they listen to feminists that keep on barking on targets

Bitch I fist fight, no glock
Switch the flow bro, non stop
Rapping off the dome, on top
"Make their head bop" unlocked
Gotta go again come on
I drop a word then they call a jerk
I would prefer that they tell me in person
They prefer lurking
I need to search who's the jerk

Never got paid ever since the first day
But that's no shame imma climb in the game
No one to blame im just making my way
Goddamn I be blessing that thing
Never change I ain't want the fame
But Im aiming at chains to claim
That I came to make a name
Same way that I came to make them change their brain
They'd shake if they became so insane
They say I play too much again
Imma make so much bands i will have to make it rain
Run up on me imma throw a hook on your face
I am way too good let me cook for you chef
You useless as a book on a shelf
I fly on the beat heavenly like an elf
I'm down to beat you you get back to hell
If you do what I do going straight to the grave



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Writer(s): Jason Lc
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