"Fight Who" lyrics

"Fight Who"

Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe

Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe

Fuck fades lil nigga you could box with these bullets
We could go to war nigga and see who really do this
He thought I came for a fade? Bro this nigga a doofus
Creeping up in all black, hit him up leave him clueless
Don't give a fuck who you with, all my niggas be ruthless
I'm with [?] I'm with [?] if we slide we gon' shoot shit
223's tear him up, 516's leave him shoeless
These bullets go for anyone just as long as you human
You ain't never earn a stripe you just thug in your music
If you believe he in the field then you just as stupid
What you mean this nigga thuggin', he a friendly ass student
Don't believe the 'gram nigga swear that's just an illusion
I don't gotta say I'm sliding bro I make that shit proven
If any nigga got a problem my blower got a solution
Fuck the opps they dick riding bro they loving the movement
I'm tryna knock 'em all down swear that shit be amusing

(x2)
Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe

Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe

He don't even keep a pole he just thug for the 'gram
All that perk and bud for what now you dissing online
Oh you ain't mean it? it's too late now he sleeping in sand
These niggas know I pack a 30, bro saw me and just ran
Don't forget I got a beam you better have a good plan
I was raised by gorillas up in the jungle with lions
You better duck cause it's a drill when these bullets start flying
We knocked him off he ain't even get to hear all the sirens
If I don't got a blower with me quick to lock like I'm Tyson
And I ain't a drug dealer bro I'll probably rob all my clients
Cold nigga fuck rules, bitch you know I'm a tyrant
You ain't never chipped off why the fuck is you lying?
I took his bitch he wanna kill me cause I ain't even trying
I told him he could take her back, lil bitch why you crying?
I swear these niggas bitch made love to pop it in silence
Soon as a nigga come around, all these fuck niggas quiet

Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe

Fight who, nigga
You get your life took
Fuck fades bro
Nigga go and put your pipe up
Fight who, bro you playing with your life
Fuck I look like beefing with him?
He don't even keep a pipe


album: "Get Rich Or Life Sliding" (2023)
Peysoh - Get Rich Or Life Sliding album cover
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