Ain’t No Fightin’ lyrics

by

Babyfxce E



[Intro: 03 Greedo]
f*ck that mean, like?
What, what is that?
What they gon' say?
I been movin' all this weight, workin' on my— uh
I been, oh
I been movin' all this weight, workin' on my— uh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ayy
Movin' all this weight like I'm workin' on my— uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Movin' all this weight like I'm workin' on my physique
Out here creepin' up the street, I keep it more discreet
Groupie b*tch I made my wifey holdin' up my heat
Leave her scarred, put it on her face, can't pause for di*k (Yeah)
What that mean? What that mean?
f*ck that mean? She be yellin', "f*ck that mean?"
What that mean? What that mean? What that mean?
She keep askin', "What that mean?" but she wanna be my queen
I been sippin' on that lean, I be sellin' all that green
I got somethin' in my spleen, this b*tch somethin' in-between
Is it real or is it fake? Fentanyl or is it base?
Drummer Gang, we make it shake
Shoot a n*gga in his face, I just— uh
Get on live, beat the case, oh
Mm
It's with an X, but I been with my n*gga— uh, uh
It's with an X, I'm with my n*gga Babyfxce
I want all the pesos
With my migos, I want bankrolls
I got kilos, I got caseloads
Ooh
We ain't punchin' in
I got hits, we ain't punchin' in
Send a hit, we ain't punchin' in
Ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin'
Ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin'
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Guarantee it ain't no fightin'
Ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin'

[Verse 2: Peysoh]
Got my phone on DND like what that mean? (What that mean?)
Brand-new Carti' and I got it off them fiends (Off that work)
Ain't no fightin', we gon' drill sh*t where you sleep (Where you sleep)
Ain't no runnin', walk him down and break his spleen
I been juggin' with that play money, like Young Thug, we slimin' sh*t
Choppers in the backseat for n*ggas that be on fightin' sh*t
Rappin' off the dome 'cause Greedo said don't go write to this
A Glock star, not a pop star, on PBS, I'll slide to this
Ain't no fighting, keep that pistol by my waistline
Ain't no fighting, b*tch, it's over, I don't waste time
We see the real n*ggas' colors when they face time
I bully on they block, I'm hoppin' out like this a FaceTime
Ain't no fighting, ain't no treaties, ain't no holding hands
Heard the feds been on my 'Gram, they hate I'm holding bands
On the stage rapping to fans while I'm holding fans
And if it's on, then, b*tch, it's on, it ain't no holding plans

[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
I remember my first time when I was holdin' ten
Striker Boys, we started a whole movement, now they know what it is
Gang don't play that sh*t, you can play that with your kids
Doin' this sh*t in with Greedo, he said we ain't punchin' in
Doin' this sh*t with Greedo, he said we ain't punchin' in
Doin' this sh*t with Greedo, he said we ain't— mm, mm, yeah
Doin' this sh*t with Greedo, he said we ain't punchin' in
This off the top, yeah, I done brought the Glock
Huh, pull a striker up and park it in the spot
Pull a striker up and park it in the spot
I ain't even f*ck the b*tch, bro, I forgot the top
To the end, gang and them don't f*ck with new friends
Every time I go on live, they wanna hear my new sh*t
I don't trust no hoes, she'll probably f*ck somebody I'm cool with
Don't even trust no n*ggas, slime out a n*gga you used to share shoes with
[Chorus: 03 Greedo & Babyfxce E]
Guarantee it ain't no fightin' (Don't even trust no n*ggas, slime out a n*gga you used to share shoes with)
Ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin', ain't no fightin'
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