This is a song about "Fight bring it"

I don't even fight it, like why try?

In the lambo looking like a fly

The master of this rap shit

And i don't wanna fight it

If you wanna rumble well then fuck it nigga let's fight

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Alright let me bring it back, pause frame

They calling me the hottest in the game

Ill abuse any drug , bring it here... ill do her.

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

I told em neva bring a knife to a gun fight

But it happens, you know, it wont bring me down,

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

I know we be down, but i'll bring us back in it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate