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Cmoneywet - Fight Back Lyrics



Cmoneywet - Fight Back Lyrics




Rockin to the neck. I'm just minding my own
Cuz I got it on deck, got it like that
If she want some, she can get that
I'm not even trippin', 'cause I got it like that
If you show love, you get it right back
This is how it is when you got it like that
Shit, I got the juice and I'm ridin' like
That Hard hitter in my blunt, but I'm fightin' right back

Bitch, I'm lit
24 siete
Earned my spot
And they call me the jefe
I'm the shit
Back away, cause yo' breathe stank
I smoke Premium, why you smokin' Methane
Got the game from my Brody, Jody I'ma hit L.A. just to hit my bro Spoety

Ayy, this is pain to my lemonade Hang out the window screamin' f*ck the police
Bro really similar to a chair cause he folded
Bro was talkin hella shit, now bro frozen
Tell by yo' kicks that you losin'
You're not foolin' nobody with that false gold jewelry
Bitch,
And it's scientifically proven And
They gon' fold when the difficulty rises

And they gon' try to disguise it
And they thought they was wet, til I pulled up in surprise
Bitch
I'm just mindin' my own and I got it on deck
Got it like that
If she want some, she can get that
I'm not even trippin' cause I got it like that
If you show love, you get it right back

This is how it is when you got it like that Shit, I got the juice and I'm ridin' like that
Hard hitter in my blunt, but I'm fightin' right back
Ayy
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Rockin to the neck. I'm just minding my own
Cuz I got it on deck, got it like that
If she want some, she can get that
I'm not even trippin', 'cause I got it like that
If you show love, you get it right back
This is how it is when you got it like that
Shit, I got the juice and I'm ridin' like
That Hard hitter in my blunt, but I'm fightin' right back

Bitch, I'm lit
24 siete
Earned my spot
And they call me the jefe
I'm the shit
Back away, cause yo' breathe stank
I smoke Premium, why you smokin' Methane
Got the game from my Brody, Jody I'ma hit L.A. just to hit my bro Spoety

Ayy, this is pain to my lemonade Hang out the window screamin' f*ck the police
Bro really similar to a chair cause he folded
Bro was talkin hella shit, now bro frozen
Tell by yo' kicks that you losin'
You're not foolin' nobody with that false gold jewelry
Bitch,
And it's scientifically proven And
They gon' fold when the difficulty rises

And they gon' try to disguise it
And they thought they was wet, til I pulled up in surprise
Bitch
I'm just mindin' my own and I got it on deck
Got it like that
If she want some, she can get that
I'm not even trippin' cause I got it like that
If you show love, you get it right back

This is how it is when you got it like that Shit, I got the juice and I'm ridin' like that
Hard hitter in my blunt, but I'm fightin' right back
Ayy
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Writer: Christopher Aparicio
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Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Christopher Aparicio

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