Phenom the Icon - Fight for It

Yea yea
Phenom
Yea yea

First of all I'll never ever question yo' love if it's real it's gone get revealed
If it's fake it is what it is
Just stay away from round me don't need it tampering with how I live
It ain't right to be fucking with the wrong ones
They ain't gone be there for you in the long run
Stay solid make it hard for them to break you down
Don't talk bad bout yo' niggas when they not around
Yea yea
I done stood in the rain
Yea yea
Been through all types of pain
Yea yea
Only GOD know how hard it was for me to stay sane
In a war against myself I was going against the grain
Smoking strong got me by I done hit all type of strains
I had to fight for my position
I told mama that I want it so I gotta get it
Yea yea
I had to fight for my position

Mane I ain't had a bad day in a minute
Everyday I wake up smiling just to live it
No negative vibes they can't knock me off my pivot
If a nigga feeling froggy imma tell that boy ribbit
They tell me raw the only right way that I can give it
So lately I been cooking make a hater wash the skillets
You gotta work to play it ain't a privilege
Gizmo, I got the drip and turned into a gremlin
Yea yea
It's a price on everything mane ain't shit for free
I ain't gone lie I ain't make the game that shit get to me
Running up a bag ain't stopping till I hit victory
Been done left they ass why them niggas think they here with
Haters will do anything to prove they not an enemy
Say they fuck with me but deep down know they really envy me
We ain't nothing alike nah we are not a simile
Bae be wanting the sausage I deliver like I'm Jimmy Dean
She put that pussy on me it got power and it's Kimmy pink
These nerds be morphing into rangers on some Billy things
I fire up a cig thinking bout some shit that I done did since I was a kid I always wanted to be big
I put my life in my lyrics

First of all I'll never ever question yo' love if it's real it's gone get revealed
If it's fake it is what it is
Just stay away from round me don't need it tampering with how I live
It ain't right to be fucking with the wrong ones
They ain't gone be there for you in the long run
Stay solid make it hard for them to break you down
Don't talk bad bout yo' niggas when they not around
Yea yea
I done stood in the rain
Yea yea
Been through all types of pain
Yea yea
Only GOD know how hard it was for me to stay sane
In a war against myself I was going against the grain
Smoking strong got me by I done hit all type of strains
I had to fight for my position
I told mama that I want it so I gotta get it
Yea yea
I had to fight for my position

Written by:
Robert clark

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