
He Fought (Prod. By BTGrin) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Big boss nigga, you can tell by the walk
40 on me, quick draw, like chalk
Basic ass bitch, she plain, default
Reach for my chain, for his life, he fought
Like box seats, I be on top of my game
Head tapper, damn this little bitch got aim
Got heat, everything I drop, got flames
That's why they know my name
I'm working
Hop in that booth, drop flames
I'm murkin'
If a fuck nigga wanna snatch chains
Closed curtains
She in this whip givin' brain
For certain
These niggas really be lame
How I do that right there
I ain't even scratch the surface
Don't be comin' round here
Ayy, somebody come get this bitch the fuck up outta here
Girl, stop touchin' my hair
Okay, I'm IsItQuan, so you know I ain't no mix up
Run in spot for the throne, this a stick up
I want the crown and the girl that came with ya
This shit a movie like it came from Pixar
Ridiculous, how they be hatin' on me
I ain't hearin' it, the shit that you sayin' to me
I ain't fearin' it, I know God stayin' with me
I ain't into it, why they like playin' with me
I don't get it
Who the fuck told you that you was doin' anything better
than what I got goin' on?
Niggas be trippin
Actin' like they cannot fall off their pivot
I'll knock your ass off that shit right now, stop playin with me
Way too exquisite to play game with niggas who don't really be 'bout their business
Like, what the fuck you really thought this was
If it ain't bout the money, you know I don't feel it
Big boss nigga, you can tell by the walk
40 on me, quick draw, like chalk
Baisc ass bitch, she plain, default
Reach for my chain, for his life, he fought
Like box seats, I be on top of my game
Head tapper, damn this little bitch got aim
Got heat, everything I drop, got flames
That's why they know my name
Big boss nigga, you can tell by the walk
40 on me, quick draw, like chalk
Baisc ass bitch, she plain, default
Reach for my chain, for his life, he fought
Like box seats, I be on top of my game
Head tapper, damn this little bitch got aim
Got heat, everything I drop, got flames
That's why they know my name
Don't stop
Know a young nigga keep on workin
Don't drop
No yo lame ass music ain't workin
Fuck a opp
These niggas ain't servin' no purpose
Fuck the cops
Ima bump my music while swervin
Still in the Burg should've moved out to L.A
Play with my name and get tapped like touchpay
Get on the beat and I walk like Runway
Feeling like Blake Blendz, I'm catchin' all fades
Ridin' and slidin' in the back of the black truck
Don't be askin' for features, cause I got some people I'm feedin so I gotta tax ya
Ain't talkin' bout money, yo ass can get cropped out the picture, ain't postin' no caption
What, you think I ain't doin' a good enough job, bruh
Bitch, look who you asking, okay
Alright, so if I wanted to get like you
Like, what would I have to do
Don't know what to tell you
Seriously man, you're holdin' out right now Quan
No, I ain't holdin' out
Well just give me a little bit of info, a little game, how do you do it
Nigga, just listen, I hop up on the beat
And I start poppin' my shit, cause I already know that I'm different
Big boss nigga, you can tell by the walk
40 on me, quick draw, like chalk
Basic ass bitch, she plain, default
Reach for my chain, for his life, he fought
Like box seats, I be on top of my game
Head tapper, damn this little bitch got aim
Got heat, everything I drop, got flames
That's why they know my name
Big boss nigga, you can tell by the walk
40 on me, quick draw, like chalk
Basic ass bitch, she plain, default
Reach for my chain, for his life, he fought
Like box seats, I be on top of my game
Head tapper, damn this little bitch got aim
Got heat, everything I drop, got flames
That's why they know my name