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Fighting For
276
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fighting For was released on December 26, 2018 by OBH Records as a part of the album Protocol 3
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Release DateDecember 26, 2018
LabelOBH Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
AR-AB
AR-AB
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dajahn McBean
Dajahn McBean
Composer

Lyrics

Oh how the mighty have fallen
Riding round with a strap tryna see tomorrow
We ain't have hearts, we have murder charges
Cause I do it for them times mama had to borrow
The Xanny Percocets, I can hear it calling
I shoot the whole block until I hit my target
I watched them skip over me when I was starving
Three bodies in one week when I was drawing
I swear it was lonely sitting at the bottom
I thought they was homies till he tried to rob him
I done seen his statement when he tried to hide it
I done mailed some packages and never got it
Pray they never let money and bitches come in between us
If I tell you my secrets promise you won't repeat it
Murda told me he'd die for me, I know he mean it
My last shooter, nobody told, I know they seen it
I done stared down the barrel with a poker face
Riding round with some heroin, an open case
Mama house, putting bake on a coca base
This shit locked so hard it almost broke the plate
All I wanted was to rap, I never succeeded
Me and Aunt had plans, I'll never achieve it
I just took ten bricks, don't ever believe me
I don't touch 'em but they move like telekinesis
Brocade made my first pot, I had it forever
Back in '08 drought I had it whenever
Took a dot out every brick, I had a compressor
If all them **** came to grab I'll have it together
I counted all my wins as well as my losses
I had to see my mom and dad in a coffin
They foreclosed their house and had it in auction
O.T. busting traps in the back of a Target
I took my whole hood and had it in order
Live your life today, I'll snatch it tomorrow
I remember days I was drowning my sorrow
Now I roll with fifty thou in a hidden compartment
I done stayed in prisons with Blood and the Crips
I done used fake money and bought me a brick
Elbow deep, I caught me a fist
My young bull fifteen, I bought him a stick
Knocked first body, he told me about it
We was in your house if you told me you got it
Two AK's when I open the closet
The Save A Lot bag has got thousands up in it
My bitch so bad I just knew I would get her
I love her to death but I'm fucking her sister
Why do it feel like the whole world is against us?
They sent my **** Snub to another dimension
Written by: Dajahn McBean
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