This is a song about "Fight till you drop"

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Said you want a water fight?

Jt: no one to hold her tight

You shouted for this fight

I'm gonna fight till i win or die

Why you call me back? don't lie

Now you got that drop off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

If you can't handle the fight,

I seem to love these whips - a white

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Bursting through my heart making every red drop fight

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

So i won't stop 'till i drop and then hip-hop's level is back,