Fight Club

Lyrics
[Intro] (MIA JAY C) (I hear you, JAY C) Ayy [Verse 1] So many bricks around, we could've built a mansion with 'em My lil' partners look up to me, I get active with 'em It ain't shit to have my lil' one put a tracker on him He caught a self defense, boy, he think he pressure now Damn, we thought you was a killer, you be tellin' huh? B-A-N-D-C-A-M-P, had to spell it out Get his lil' ass out the street, he 'bout to tell his mama Every time I hear it's beef, I buy a hundred choppers Bitch turnt in the house, we buy 'em by the thousand What is five thousand to me? Bro, quit bеin' childish Man, I'm from the city, we call that a couple dollars Grеw up in public houses, we don't respect nothin' violent [Chorus] Ayy (Huh) Huh, all my niggas' wrist hittin', baby, we look like a fight club (Ayy) Huh, invite some bad bitches over, finna turn a mansion to a nightclub (Ayy) Have my lil' niggas sittin' in a nigga bushes for a light dub (Ayy) Huh, flawless diamonds on my teeth, got my mouth lit up like a light bulb When you get money, it shows, huh Hundred somethin' days on the road When you get money, it shows Everybody ain't got these, these chrome When you get money, it shows, huh A hundred somethin' days on the road, huh When you get money, it shows Everybody ain't got these, these chrome (Huh) [Verse 2] Nigga, I be by myself 'cause I be fightin' demons Niggas want me to fall off, but they'll never see it I need a lil' bitch that's gon' fuck me good and keep my secrets Nigga said he pulled my card, I ain't never seen it (Huh) I'm stayin' prayed up 'cause I be fightin' demons (Ah) I get to slidin' for no reason I put that shit on, baby, every season That pussy too good, please don't ever leave me [Chorus] Ayy (Huh) Huh, all my niggas' wrist hittin', baby, we look like a fight club (Ayy) Huh, invite some bad bitches over, finna turn a mansion to a nightclub (Ayy) Have my lil' niggas sittin' in a nigga bushes for a light dub (Ayy) Huh, flawless diamonds on my teeth, got my mouth lit up like a light bulb When you get money, it shows, huh Hundred somethin' days on the road When you get money, it shows Everybody ain't got these, these chrome When you get money, it shows, huh A hundred somethin' days on the road, huh When you get money, it shows Everybody ain't got these, these chrome
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Credits
- Writers
- Skilla Baby
- MIA JAY C