[Hook]
We out on our own
Fighting the good fight
The nights have been cold
But it still feels right
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
[Verse 1: Bernz]
Twerk it, twerk it, for a livin' 'till it's all black hearses
One time for my bloodline, two times for my hurtles and my cosigns
3 times for the potion, passed by a mystic hypnosis
Think I got it from my daddy, who done got it from his pops
Granny was a widow by the time he dropped
And I make it look so easy
Girl back home telling me, "you don’t need me"
Ain't nobody gon' feed me
Gotta pyramid to build, that nobody else will
But I do it for the thrill of the kill
The free meals, I would do it if I didn’t see bills and that real
I gotta couple hands I could've dealed, but I yield
A believer to the end, I'ma run this mine field
Ah yes
Only time will stand a tests
I'm surrounded by opulence and blinded by material things
Can't see the fangs in they mouth
It's like I'm workin' in a haunted house
Minimum wage gotta scare my way out
Wolf man bout shave and bounce
If the fight worth fighting better get them guns
Cause they don’t fight fair when they hunt us down all one by one
Gotta gang load of ammo, 'bout to blaze like Rambo
Some will call me a vandal, but I got my own angle
This life's a gamble
We out on our own
Fighting the good fight
The nights have been cold
But it still feels right
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
We on we on our own
Fighting the good fight
[Verse 1: Bernz]
Twerk it, twerk it, for a livin' 'till it's all black hearses
One time for my bloodline, two times for my hurtles and my cosigns
3 times for the potion, passed by a mystic hypnosis
Think I got it from my daddy, who done got it from his pops
Granny was a widow by the time he dropped
And I make it look so easy
Girl back home telling me, "you don’t need me"
Ain't nobody gon' feed me
Gotta pyramid to build, that nobody else will
But I do it for the thrill of the kill
The free meals, I would do it if I didn’t see bills and that real
I gotta couple hands I could've dealed, but I yield
A believer to the end, I'ma run this mine field
Ah yes
Only time will stand a tests
I'm surrounded by opulence and blinded by material things
Can't see the fangs in they mouth
It's like I'm workin' in a haunted house
Minimum wage gotta scare my way out
Wolf man bout shave and bounce
If the fight worth fighting better get them guns
Cause they don’t fight fair when they hunt us down all one by one
Gotta gang load of ammo, 'bout to blaze like Rambo
Some will call me a vandal, but I got my own angle
This life's a gamble
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