Fixemup & Dnatrl - Batter Up
My foot in the door like it or not
Y'all moving slow like you're Vicodin poppers
I move faster like Molly capsules
Nothing new highly adaptive
Spoil my boo fuck all you ratchets
Loyal to my niggas my crew active
Combat about that action
I'm one headache you can't heal with an aspirin
Kill you bastards pay for your casket
It's lent season I'm still fasting
I'll let you go but I'm still gonna tax you
I'm flexible really elastic
I play it cool but really dramatic
I'll give it to you you still can have it
I'm bipolar mix it and match it
I switched subjects now I'm kicking asses
My bad naw nigga your bad
You're lucky it's a bloody nose could've been a toe tag
Hoe ass trying me must be smoking crack
Slap spit out your mouth and you know that
Petty thief yellow teeth old broke ass
Beaming up to Scotty on the low ass
That's how you turn a friend to a foe fast
So sad
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Money on mind shit on my heart
World on my shoulders unlimited thoughts
Nuts with the rhymes lyrics are sharp
One of a kind this shit is art
Running with busters and chilling with thots
You stand for nothing sit in one spot
Front like you're hustling and really you're not
I've grown accustomed to niggas who lie
Eat by the pot sleep by the pot
Shit by the pot you should be in the pot
One thing about G, G got a plot
A grand scheme to get off the block
Not in the way like a nigga got shot
Or a nigga got caught but a nigga got smart
I'm in that phase where I'm driven by God
And I won't get derailed if you're with me or not
I'll give em hell for I give up my spot
Sacrifice nigga bitch what you thought
Step on my grounds weapon is drawn
Cancel niggas like checks that bounce
I'm not playing the memo is out
My attitude is like Oscar the grouch
They're gonna frown they're gonna pout
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
If my mouth is moving I'm chewing I'm eating
Silence if it ain't no truth that I'm speaking
Reality reeks in the booth no secrets
No shame in my game take it or leave it
Hate it or love it however you're feeling
Respect is earned and never a given
Blessed with wisdom from clever niggas
Greedy Twan my nigga Quinten
That nigga Streets been everywhere with me
Life is a bitch and a hell of a teacher
Picked up my grind and I carry me
Nickels and dimes holy grail in it with it
Tens twenties my nigga Benjamin
How you get rich and you're constantly spending
My Jewish friends taught me to sit on it
Unless you're investing it I call it flipping
Double what you would get triple what he would get
Quadruple shit now you believe in Fix
Bitches on my dick hop out my ride hoe
You wasn't here before why're you here now hoe
Thought I got deal thought I hit lotto
If I did I wouldn't buy you a taco
M.O.B. is part of my motto
When I take the lead I suggest that you follow
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Out striking you out out
Batter up haters I'm striking out
Out striking you out out
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Know it's the truth if I open my mouth
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Written by:
DESMOND LACARLOS CARTER, GARY DEWAYNE MARTIN
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