Who tryna fight? Who tryna fight?
Who wanna mosh? Who wanna get hype?
Who tryna spar? Who got a light? Baby
Who tryna fight? Who tryna fight?
Who wanna mosh? Who wanna get hype?
Who tryna spar? Who got a light?
Who tryna? Who tryna? Who tryna?
Captain Jack inside the stu and I'm tipping in
It's something 'bout my style the way I'm glistening they listening
Whatever I be saying they say Spitta say that shit again
I don't think they listening
Riding round the city like I'm him again
Shit that I be sipping got me thinking 'bout my bitch again
Would say that I'm tripping but man fuck it let's get lit again
I be so locked in you'd think the kid is on some ritalin
Two days in the gym it's straight conditioning
My shot is straight ain't missing baby damn
Never lazy baby, Spitta never fitting in
Trend setter, 500 pound bench presser
I got a vendetta with a couple hoes that I did wrong
And I apologize 'cause really I was tripping baby
Pull up to the crib again, think I'm tryna jizz again
Think I'm tryna get a win
Think I'm tryna, Think I'm tryna
Fight with my bitch again and
Fight with a penguin and
Fight with whoever can, don't give a shit
Man fuck it let's go
Who tryna fight? Who tryna fight?
Who wanna mosh? Who wanna get hype?
Who tryna spar? Who got a light? Baby
Who tryna fight? Who tryna fight?
Who wanna mosh? Who wanna get hype?
Who tryna spar? Who got a light?
Who tryna? Who tryna? Who tryna?