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Fight back Video (MV)




Performed By: BG Dolla
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: David Sewell




BG Dolla - Fight back Lyrics




It was times I couldn't slide, so my brother had to ride
Catchin' all the opps out, see my face, they terrified
Ain't talkin' Instagram, nigga, when I say I'm verified
Picked up a new fling, I'm puttin nut between her eyes

Can't put trust in these bitches, that's how my lil' brother died
Only put trust in these blickies, that's how your big brother die
Locked on comedy time, nigga, mad as hell, I couldn't slide
Dirty poles in these whips, that's how I billi niggas slide

It's two degrees, nigga, why the f*ck am I outside
That nigga swizzed, died on me, why the f*ck did he switch sides
Been quiet around my brother since them opp niggas done died
Lost bro, I slid for him, so many opp mommas done cried

I still slide on them blocks, I think them niggas zombified
Bands told me to leave, niggas mad as hell, they couldn't shine
12 tried to lock me up, I know they sick that I'm outside
Televising all the hits, that's how them one niggas keep dyin

Dumbass nigga

Know the opps watching everything
Keep the Glock in my left like it's my f*cking wedding ring
Had to chill for a minute, then I let it sang
The oppers keep dying on me and I can't take the pain

Taking L's back to back, man I don't know the feeling
Tryna slide, but y'all dying, man, you know we drilling
How you think I got my name? Bitch, I ain't known for stealing
Pop a nigga, leave his chain, it's the principle

In the box, tryna see what I done did to you
Mouth closed, tell my kids I be seeing you
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It was times I couldn't slide, so my brother had to ride
Catchin' all the opps out, see my face, they terrified
Ain't talkin' Instagram, nigga, when I say I'm verified
Picked up a new fling, I'm puttin nut between her eyes

Can't put trust in these bitches, that's how my lil' brother died
Only put trust in these blickies, that's how your big brother die
Locked on comedy time, nigga, mad as hell, I couldn't slide
Dirty poles in these whips, that's how I billi niggas slide

It's two degrees, nigga, why the f*ck am I outside
That nigga swizzed, died on me, why the f*ck did he switch sides
Been quiet around my brother since them opp niggas done died
Lost bro, I slid for him, so many opp mommas done cried

I still slide on them blocks, I think them niggas zombified
Bands told me to leave, niggas mad as hell, they couldn't shine
12 tried to lock me up, I know they sick that I'm outside
Televising all the hits, that's how them one niggas keep dyin

Dumbass nigga

Know the opps watching everything
Keep the Glock in my left like it's my f*cking wedding ring
Had to chill for a minute, then I let it sang
The oppers keep dying on me and I can't take the pain

Taking L's back to back, man I don't know the feeling
Tryna slide, but y'all dying, man, you know we drilling
How you think I got my name? Bitch, I ain't known for stealing
Pop a nigga, leave his chain, it's the principle

In the box, tryna see what I done did to you
Mouth closed, tell my kids I be seeing you
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Writer: David Sewell
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