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dro kenji - fight! lyrics

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[intro: dro kenji]
yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy (slimier than a motherf+cker)
kenji, look, ayy, huh (slime as a b+tch, slime as a b+tch)
kenji, look, ayy
(slime as a b+tch, slime as a b+tch, yuh, yuh slime as a b+tch)
ayy, yuh, yuh, ayy (yuh, yuh)
ayy, huh

[verse 1: dro kenji & xrethegod]
thick as a b+tch, she got ass in the back (the back)
i got the glock, she spray with the mac (ayy, yuh, thick as a b+tch)
dipped in designer, i’m spendin’ my cash (yuh, ayy, ayy)
you n+ggas broke and i stay with the bag (smokin’ the gas)
so f+ckin’ drippy, i’m floodin’ the city (smokin’ my packs)
you n+ggas, i pity, you not f+ckin’ with me (thick ass a b+tch)
i took your b+tch and she l!ckin’ the d+cky
i’m done with you ho’s, it’s back to the check
(yuh)
ayy, thick lil’ thotty, she want me to wife (yuh)
n+ggas is p+ssy, he fight with a knife (you fight with a night)
if your b+tch a eater, she f+ck for the night
come get your b+tch ’cause she done for the night
(ayy, done for the night)
n+ggas is cappin’, i’m not ’bout to fight
i love the money, the money my wife (the money my wife)
i’m mixin’ the lean with a whole lotta sprite
lil’ slimy n+gga, i’m high as a kite (high as a kite) (ayy)
[verse 2: xrethegod & kobeko]
i was 13 tryna f+ck on my tutor
i’m movin’ with shooters, don’t play with computers
i get to the mula, prohibit the bag
i’m shootin’ this loser
i’m grippin’ the mag’, as long as a ruler
mad mag’, keep that energy, uh
i’m never duckin’ the enemy, uh
how that sh+t look mentally when the whole block got love for me? uh
two glocks with the bubbly, these slim n+ggas need recovery, uh
got my pockets all b+ttery
call him yg ’cause he under me,uh
how he gon’ try to put a gun on me? uh
but his sh+t jam, do it properly, uh
y’all n+ggas fakin’ the funk but i got a stick in the trunk, uh
don’t mention the gang in none of your songs
you never pulled up once (ayy, ayy)

[verse 3: kobeko]
ice on my neck, i like to flex
n+gga run up on me, he gon’ get wet (ayy)
put him in check, i’m boolin’ with x (ayy)
hit kenji up, yeah, my n+gga’s got next (yeah)
he talkin’ tough, we gon’ hit him with tecs (yeah)
whole lotta macs, b+tch, them sh+ts are on deck
i told her, “go first, b+tch, i just want some head” (head, yeah)
i feel like lil uzi, all my friends are dead (dead, yeah)
i’m sippin’ on lean, that is my favorite med (yeah)
n+gga talk tough, we gon’ fill him with lead (ayy)
got one in the head
just know i ain’t scared
you n+ggas be p+ssy, you n+ggas is weird
you n+ggas some square, huh
run down with the f+ckin’ chopper, uh (grrah)
i’ma send his ass to the doctor
he ain’t know a n+gga had it up there
[bridge: dro kenji & xrethegod]
thick as a snicker and cute as a b+tton (cute as a b+tton)
i had to trap, i turned nothin’ to somethin’ (nothin’ to somethin’)
thotty a thugger but i get her blushin’ (i get her blushin’)
look like a barbie but shoot like a russian
(shoot like a russian)
(ayy)

[verse 4: xrethegod]
your b+tch in love with the crew, uh
she suckin’ d+ck in the stu’, uh
you tryna get to the loot, uh, but i was born with the juice, uh
i could show you how to move, uh
i got a pack of the boof, uh
f+ck him up like shoot, uh, shoot, uh, shoot, uh
big b, suwoop, uh
900, what it do? uh
f+ck+n+ggas get abused, uh
.223s to his blue, uh
talkin’ wild, you a fool, uh
f+ck is wrong with these dudes? uh
startin’ beef for the views, uh
i’ma have to catch a body, uh
i ain’t really in the mood, uh
hit his ass with the shotty
shout out my gang, affiliates
free the guys, tell ’em i’m touchin’ a million
throwin’ shade get you popped like a wheelie
tighten up ‘fore this shot get silly
nine tucked like i move with a billy
fine dust, you get hit with the glizzy
mbk, i don’t f+ck with the sixties
crack tre’s and i’m droppin’ the sixes, uh
bodies is missin’, watch who you dissin’
i’m on a mission
i told her, “smith it”
she wanna l!ck me
told her, “keep wishin'”
i’m in the kitchen whippin’ this spliffy
she want attention, stop all that b+tchin’
r.i.p. x, i’m very rare
you wanna be, but life ain’t fair



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