But it's on,
like,
I could literally kill a man,
I swear.
Bitch,
I was born from a felon,
all I do,
yeah,
keep it a hundred
Drop a nigga,
oh yeah,
like it's nothing Lights out on no discussion
Who got me * up?
Who tryna leave with no face?
Like, what the *'s up?
I'd rather kill for a heart,
but,
oh,
you ain't next up
No,
you can't vote on my side,
we'd rather die,
yeah
Who wanna fight, yeah?
Who tryna die, yeah?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
We ready to die
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Hard enough to blunt, me and my ready to die
I'm a bullet,
broken bones inside my pit It's a bloody mess,
bitches do or die inside my pit
It's you gon' fight or be a bitch So dead tonight for this *,
my name legit
I ain't no bitch,
I'm the shadows,
I'm the reaper
In the flesh,
look,
that's inside the eyes Now you say,
any city,
we gon' shake some *
We gon' break some * We gon' catch some bodies in this bitch
We gon' stack some chips,
just like Bobby in this bitch
We ain't take no *,
we ain't take no *,
bitch
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
We ready to die
Bitch,
who wanna fight me?
My city,
Olympic,
D,
my brothers right behind me,
huh?
* a fan,
* these labels,
they don't like me,
yo * a bitch,
they say love me,
still don't like me,
huh?
I like peace and quiet,
I don't need them nice things Gucci hoodie,
Burberry bra,
I still want ice cream,
huh?
Some people with no sharpened arms,
some love a widow's sharpened heart,
yeah
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
We ready to die
Bitch, who wanna fight?
Bitch, who wanna fight?
I don't love the blood, me and my baby, yeah