LIGHTWEIGHTS (Ultraman Jack) ft. Reckless Mind Lyrics

Who tryna fight today

Who tryna get in my way

Who tryna

Who tryna

Who tryna get in my face

Who'll be my opp today

Who gon be popped today

Who is ya

Who is ya

I'm dealing with lightweights

Who tryna step on my toes

Someone who don't really know

Somebody get they man's

Fore I give him hands

And I leave em a ghost

Whoa

Who wanna meddle with metal

My medals are proof

Of a whole nother level

I'm on

This can be settled

So drop the facade

Leave you disheveled

I don't think I'll stop

Wait

I'm thinking they mad

Open up

I wanna cage match

Knock em out

Making em lay flat

Get me a real fight

Asap

They wanna tussle

I wrestle with aliens

They step in rings

Then I'm gon have to bury em

Thinking I'm scared of em

Now that's hilarious

I'm gonna pull up

And show em what's scarier

Talking bout me

Give em a crimson mask

Just can't face it when they bleed

Grab an enemy

Then they gon know fear

Now they gon be scared of me

Elementary

Y'all so basic

While I'm learning trigonometry

Cock back

Squeeze

Get a new angle

Talking bout the rail gun

Put you six feet

Got your boys looking beat

Only time I break a sweat

Is when I break a try-hard

Jeez

Attacking with ease

No wait

I be talking bout hands

I'm attacking with these

Y'all be looking like a pull apart

But you look at me

And can't tell if I'm good or not

Wanna wrestle muscle

Then we really finna start

But I'm coming at you

Running like a juggernaut

Who tryna fight today

Who tryna get in my way

Who tryna

Who tryna

Who tryna get in my face

Who'll be my opp today

Who gon be popped today

Who is ya

Who is ya

I'm dealing with lightweights

Who tryna fight today

Who tryna get in my way

Who tryna

Who tryna

Who tryna get in my face

Who'll be my opp today

Who gon be popped today

Who is ya

Who is ya

I'm dealing with lightweights

Chilling with a different crew

Everybody think it's weird

That I'm so comfortable

With extraterrestrials

But I come in real smooth

Got the data to prove it

All you bouta see is red

And that boy is ruthless

I'm going ultra man

Ain't talkin plus ultra man

Don't even need a plan

So they ain't beating Ultraman

Lead with a bang

Two fists

Let it rip and ya just hear clang

We get in the ring

But it ain't no thing

The Jack of all

But there ain't no trades

Swing and a miss

Leading with fists

No time to talk

Cease and desist

Please get a grip

Tired of this

So what ya strong

Ya still getting flipped

Ya ready for more

Your still on the floor

Don't even try

If ya think it's a chore

Barely a round

I wasn't sure

If you were the one

With the skills to talk

Who tryna fight today

Who tryna get in my way

Who tryna

Who tryna

Who tryna get in my face

Who'll be my opp today

Who gon be popped today

Who is ya

Who is ya

I'm dealing with lightweights