FIGHT BACK Lyrics

You already know I'm high as fuck in this bitch, you know what I'm saying

But you already knew that

Yeah yeah yeah

Rolling big woods in this bitch I might tax

They ain't gon' respond when they got it like that

Weed smoking strong, bitch I gotta fight back

Keep a Drake ain't talking Cash Money

Shit, you talking like a crash dummy

I know they don't mean it when they say it to me

Shit, I put that on dead homies

My homie fucking up, bail him out the pen

Still be getting fiends, serve em' by the ten

Some of y'all be fake, Barbie and a Ken

But who am I to talk? I'll probably slime a friend

Yeah aye back the fuck up

Back the fuck up

If I spill this drink you'll get hit with this cup

I still got them thangs when I walk in that club

Pick up your hands and go throw where you from, yeah

Now I got lil baby throwing hoods for me

Rolling big woods in this bitch I might tax

They ain't gon' respond when they got it like that

Weed smoking strong, bitch I gotta fight back

Keep a Drake ain't talking Cash Money

Shit, you talking like a crash dummy

I know they don't mean it when they say it to me

Shit, I put that on dead homies