A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there
Have the rap battle turn into a fight fair
Going into crime its time to fight back
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
To walk into my abode and fight without a compensation,
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned
Let me mom know i got in a fight and guns were dispersed
That'll drive a man, out his ghetto into an unknown land, but i got into a jam
Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can
Just take...a...look into my wallet...got some change for your life
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
Well..now imma go into the fight back mode
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
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