Dude Tryna Fight Me **(Verse 1)** Strange ass dude tryna fight me, But I’m posted in the back, chillin' like a G. You ain’t got the heart, man, you just flexin’ phony, Talkin’ tough on the ‘gram, but you ain't livin' homie. I dunno how to survive in this loveless world, So I hustle hard, let my diamonds twirl. You talkin' ‘bout street, but you ain't never seen, The block where I’m ballin', livin’ that dream. You claimin’ that gangsta, but your game’s weak, I’m spittin' fire like a dragon, hear the flames speak. **(Chorus)** Dude tryna fight me, but he's scared, though, Puffin' up his chest, but he ain't got the flow. Thinkin' he a thug, but he just a little mouse, In my city, we ride, and we never back down. **(Verse 2)** Caught up with the bitches, they lovin’ the vibe, While you're sittin' on the sidelines, tryna catch a ride. I ain't got no time for your wannabe threats, Cashin' checks while you settle for regrets. You trippin’, man, actin' like you know the deal, But this life we live ain't nothin' but real. You a shadow in my game, I’m the king in this lane, Got the hustle in my blood, feel the fire and the pain. You see me grindin’, pushin’ limits, breakin’ chains, While you sittin’ on the porch, watchin’ me chase fame. **(Chorus)** Dude tryna fight me, but he's scared, though, Puffin' up his chest, but he ain't got the flow. Thinkin' he a thug, but he just a little mouse, In my city, we ride, and we never back down. **(Bridge)** I’m flexin’ on the haters, give a fuck what you claim, I’m the ref in this game, watch me change up the frame. You a spectator, I’m the gladiator in the ring, You a little bird, and I’m flyin’ like a king. **(Verse 3)** So step up, lil’ dude, if you think you tough, But I’ll drop you like a bad habit, man, I’m callin’ your bluff. You ain’t ready for the heat, for the fire that I breathe, I’m a beast in this street, ain't no way to deceive. So keep talkin’ ‘bout fightin’, when you really just bark, I’m the wolf in the night, man, I’m ready to spark. Step out the shadows, bring your crew to the show, But deep down inside, homie, you already know. **(Chorus)** Dude tryna fight me, but he's scared, though, Puffin' up his chest, but he ain't got the flow. Thinkin' he a thug, but he just a little mouse, In my city, we ride, and we never back down. **(Outro)** So keep your fake bravado, I’ll just laugh and glide, In this loveless world, see the pain we can't hide. Strange ass dude tryna fight me, but he know he’s soft, In this game of life, I’m the one that’s ballin’ off.