CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Battle (Stem Edit)

Ayo, Adz going crazy
Last Dude on the track

Uh, I let my demons in, in, in, in
sh*t just started sinkin' in, in, in, in
They tell me I would never ever win this battle
But I disagree and I reply "I got drugs on my side"

Living has benefits, look at me, rich as a b*t*h
You hate yourself, so you hate me
You should go and slit your wrists
pu**y boy, clitoris
Looky boy, I ain't with that sweet sh*t
This not a jar of cookies boy, I go through enough sh*t (Ayy, ayy)

Fistfight, uh, can't do that, we tote them d**ks like (Ayy)
Gunfight, know that this ain't what you want (Uh, uh)
Yes, I'm drippin' like I'm Fiji, huh (Like I'm)
My wrist froze, I'm freezin', huh (I'm freezin')
I made this sh*t look easy, huh (Look easy, ayy)
On your fridge, no Jesus, huh (Ayy)
Spin on my d**k, uh, yuh
Just like a fidget, uh, yuh (Ayy! ayy!)
When she on my d**k, uh, ayy
Look like a midget, uh, ayy (Ayy!)
Okay, lil' shawty wan' eat on my body
Just like a Frito-Lay, uh, yuh
Just like I'm Phineas, or like lil' Ferb!
"What did you do today?," uh, yuh, ayy (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)

I'm like, b*t*h, f**k you mean? Uh (f**k you mean)
We can link (Yeah), uh, suck my meat (Meat)
Please don't show no teeth, uh (Show no teeth)
pu**y pink, uh, beat it in the sheets, uh (Beat it in the sheets)
We can link (Link), meet me in the streets, yeah (Meet me in the streets)
Ayy, f**k you and your posse (f**k your gang), f**k everybody
I might pull up, catch a body (Body)
Ride like Kawasaki (Yeah), b*t*h, I feel like I'm too c*cky (c*cky)
Oops, I meant, "Too bocky" (Bocky, b*t*h)
Bad red-bone, she look like Taki's
Static shock, she shock me (Ha)

Uh, I let my demons in, in, in, in
sh*t just started sinkin' in, in, in, in
They tell me I would never ever win this battle
But I disagree and I reply "I got drugs on my side"

These lil' n***as be tryna to annoy me
Shoot 'em in the face twice, it's boring
Life getting hard, time for the morphine
Told a f**k n***a's mom I will kill her son
And throw him in the ocean, no swimming (Yuh)
Purple my seams, oh my God, I hope it's working (Uh)

Wings on top of the motherf**king D, pull up in some big, big sh*t, not a lease
Double C, Chanel on my feet, you don't know what's really up under my seat
Oversize plain Balmain my tee, bad b*t*h pullin' up ridin' the Jeep
She got her friend in the passenger seat, I f**k both of them off, my G
Treatin' the 'Rari like SRT, one for you and one for me
Tell me what you want from me, 'cause the bad intentions what I see
On the real, baby, like, you could just leave
On some real, I need some time just to breathe
Knew you wasn't bein' honest to me
'Cause I'm a big dog and you chasin' the fleas

Uh, I let my demons in, in, in, in
sh*t just started sinkin' in, in, in, in
They tell me I would never ever win this battle
But I disagree and I reply "I got drugs on my side"

Living has benefits, look at me, rich as a b*t*h
You hate yourself, so you hate me
You should go and slit your wrists
pu**y boy, clitoris
Looky boy, I ain't with that sweet sh*t
This not a jar of cookies boy, I go through enough sh*t