Yeah the deck is stacked
Welcome to the fight club
I got my bets set on the wolves
It's like bears against they cubs
Put all Your chips in
Or don't even place a bet
I just pulled a royal flush
And I ain't even done yet
Yeah You better pay up
And boy don't even trip
If You don't pay me now
Might put Your head in a slip
And when we in the fight club
Yeah boy anything goes
And when You tryna sleep at night
Watch out for my shadow
Yeah the deck is f*cking stacked
Welcome to the fight club
Next time I see yo broke ass
Imma laugh at You because
You pretend that You the shit
But You never came through
And You never paid up
Now You might pop up on the news
Yeah what You gonna do
When Your stuck up in a joint
Yeah You should've just paid up
Now I've got You at gunpoint
Now Your body hung up f*ck
And I just want You to know
That before You switched up on me
I had Your back You hoe
But now You trapped
Should've left the fight club
Do You like the way I rocked You
For You na I ain't got love
In the streets young blood
No there isn't any love
Especially if You switch up
Maybe OJ didn't wear the glove
YWB Philly - Fight Club 666 Lyrics
YWB Philly - Fight Club 666 Lyrics
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Yeah the deck is stacked
Welcome to the fight club
I got my bets set on the wolves
It's like bears against they cubs
Put all Your chips in
Or don't even place a bet
I just pulled a royal flush
And I ain't even done yet
Yeah You better pay up
And boy don't even trip
If You don't pay me now
Might put Your head in a slip
And when we in the fight club
Yeah boy anything goes
And when You tryna sleep at night
Watch out for my shadow
Yeah the deck is f*cking stacked
Welcome to the fight club
Next time I see yo broke ass
Imma laugh at You because
You pretend that You the shit
But You never came through
And You never paid up
Now You might pop up on the news
Yeah what You gonna do
When Your stuck up in a joint
Yeah You should've just paid up
Now I've got You at gunpoint
Now Your body hung up f*ck
And I just want You to know
That before You switched up on me
I had Your back You hoe
But now You trapped
Should've left the fight club
Do You like the way I rocked You
For You na I ain't got love
In the streets young blood
No there isn't any love
Especially if You switch up
Maybe OJ didn't wear the glove
Welcome to the fight club
I got my bets set on the wolves
It's like bears against they cubs
Put all Your chips in
Or don't even place a bet
I just pulled a royal flush
And I ain't even done yet
Yeah You better pay up
And boy don't even trip
If You don't pay me now
Might put Your head in a slip
And when we in the fight club
Yeah boy anything goes
And when You tryna sleep at night
Watch out for my shadow
Yeah the deck is f*cking stacked
Welcome to the fight club
Next time I see yo broke ass
Imma laugh at You because
You pretend that You the shit
But You never came through
And You never paid up
Now You might pop up on the news
Yeah what You gonna do
When Your stuck up in a joint
Yeah You should've just paid up
Now I've got You at gunpoint
Now Your body hung up f*ck
And I just want You to know
That before You switched up on me
I had Your back You hoe
But now You trapped
Should've left the fight club
Do You like the way I rocked You
For You na I ain't got love
In the streets young blood
No there isn't any love
Especially if You switch up
Maybe OJ didn't wear the glove
Writer: Phileas Smith, YWB Philly
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid