F.I.G.H.T. (From "Creed II: The Album"|Explicit)

F.I.G.H.T. (From "Creed II: The Album"(Explicit)) - Mike Will Made-It/Eearz/Gucci Mane
Why do you wanna fight
What you talking 'bout I just told you why
No you didn't Donnie
Why do you wanna fight
I get why they wanna fight you
I know what they're fighting for what about you
Listen to me you got everything
To lose he's got nothing to lose
When a fighter ain't got nothing to lose he's dangerous
Fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight
Run 'em down work 'em that rumble
Give a f**k what my n***a did
Run 'em down work 'em that rumble
All of you stuck in the projects n***a I'm goin' off site
All of you stuck in the projects n***a I'm goin' off site
Fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight fight fight
Who got my back ain't nobody holdin' me back
I'm out here fighting for my life
No tellin' what come with it right
My momma needed bills and lights
I'm prayin' for some better days
I kept on havin' sleepless nights s**t
But n***a that's life when you tryna do right like Spike
But the licks be lookin' enticing
This s**t's such a roll of
The dice police wanna read me rights
I got no time to relax when
The wall up against my back
My vice reach on a ten n***a
I'll knock out your lights
Mike Will saved my life
This life will hit you like Mike Tyson
We steady then go on strike boom
F**k these n***as mean n***a I grew up mean
N***a I came up in scenes that these n***as never seen
Everyday I got to
Fight fight ayy fight yeah fight Mike Will
Fight b***h fight fight fight
Fight Evil Genius b***h fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
My b***h went through my phone last night when I was sleepin'
Woke up startin' a fight 'bout a quarter passed three
Who is Diane Gucci who is Monique
I said I'm the d**e man everybody know me it's Gucci
Chillin' in the club in the VIP
N***a wrist frigid and all the hoes dig it
There's always one young n***a wanna be brave
Like we gon' put his a*s on the f**kin' front page
Put your hands on your knees that's a RIP
Well it's hum like a hummingbird sting like a bee
Put the drum in the b***h make her mute make it kick
She so sprung on the dick she just swung on the b***h
Fight fight fight fight huh
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
We gon' rumble in this ho
All you weak a*s n***as get yo' a*s off the floor
We gon' rumble in this ho
We gon' rumble in this ho
All you weak a*s n***as get yo' a*s off the floor
We gon'
Kick a n***a in the head with the hard bottoms
Your homies is dying I don't give no f**k that's your problem
Tryna catch yo' a*s when your homies around ya
I ain't tryna talk I'm gon' beat the ho up out ya
Hit your a*s with that left right left right
Hit him in the chest right
Knock his as out out hope he lived his best life
I be in his ear sayin' gang like gang like
I be on a jet n***as still better think twice
I be on with the homies on
The block they ain't livin' right
I be on with the homies on
The block that're killer type
I be with the homies with the homies with the homies
With the homies with the homies with
The homies yeah gorilla type
YG stole that no n***a hold that f**k
Your party spark me up throw that
N***as know the program the program the program
Spit in a n***as face pipe a n***a ho down
Take a n***a chain take a n***a chain
Take a n***a chain then sell it back to him
Now everybody knew everybody knew you a ho
And so YG do 'em
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight fight
Fighting like all of my life know
I'm real right and the streets call me Zilla
Leanin' up that what you like heard
You been talkin' up under your pillows
I get it poppin' on sight not
Just with Mike get you beat like I'm Mike Will
That drum hangin' under the TEC kill
The drummer like Eearz and Dipset
Give a f**k about a n***a height
I still put you lil' babies on ice
You can be same way that I be get hit
With they car he sounding like
Pump it up for a n***a then tell
'Em come let the gorillas in
They don't wanna let the gorillas in
It's okay I been knockin' doors off the hinge
Get the gloves if you 'bout it
In your zone homocide get you watered
Know the Scoob get you watered
You can f**k with me Seriously doubt
It your trip got rerouted
Now tell me what the f**k is your problem
You gotta be ready fool don't tell me
You ain't hear the announcement
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight
You ain't hear the announcement
Fight fight fight fight
Fight fight fight
Yeah knuckle up knuckle up
N***a got hit with the upper cut
He got a cut on his eye d**n now
He can't see it done closed up d**n
F**k it f**k it fight fight
Get your stripes stripes bow bow bow
Hit him knockin' out your lights hit him
Look at my arm my knuckle my knuckle now
He lay down in front of me hold me up
My momma told me pipe 'em up pipe 'em up like
She was sittin' in the front seat momma
It be like I coulda used combos but
I hit him with a one piece combos
It be like I coulda just told you
I rather you one me one up
It be like he hit the canvas
Whole crowd a be like oh
You went out the saddest whole crowd a be like woo
I can imagine view from the ground it be like d**n
Wanna rematch it Hit my phone and be like
Fight hey fight hey fight hey fight hit 'em
Fight hit 'em fight hit 'em fight hit 'em fight hit 'em
Fight left fight right fight left fight right
Fight hit 'em fight hit 'em fight fight shut da f**k up
Mama didn't have it yeah h*e
So they cut off the lights yeah h*e
Now I'm drippin' in ice yeah h*e and
We don't need no lights yeah h*e
You want that check first you gotta earn stripes
I've been through hell feel like I did it twice
I got it bussin' like I got the pipe
Came up from nothin' I'm uppin' the price
I'm from the jungle Jumanji where
Gorillas and apes be yeah h*e
You don't wanna rumble yeah h*e
These n***as can't take me yeah h*e
N***as said that they love me yeah h*e
But they show me they hate me yeah h*e
It's a cold cold world no need for AC yeah h*e
N***a I have my own bag rich n***a I own that
N***a I'm from the projects got a house where the Combs at
I ain't tryna kick it no air in
The ball that mothaf**ker on flat
I cannot lose like Floyd when
This on the line it's no match
Tried to take it and you gotta
Fight fight fight