Fish Scale (Bonus Track)-Young Nudy

Fish Scale (Bonus Track)

歌手:Young Nudy

专辑:Rich Shooter

时间:2021-08-04

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Mojo that motherf**ker crazy

Get money

I tell you n***as n***as can't tell me s**t n***a

Nothing

How the f**k I'ma listen to a broke n***a n***a

Pyrex pot water nun' but fish scale

Skrrt

Flip phone still beam but it got that clientele

Buddy just hit my phone say he want a brick for real

Word on the street Slimeball got that fish scale

Trap

But I didn't know buddy home so I gave him whip yeah

Came in my trap house thought he'd get some glasshouse

D**n

Got to his spot bust it down d**n he passed out

Huh

And we strapped up with them sticks so don't spazz out

Don't you pull back up n***a 'cause you assed out

We gon' take everything that you got in your house

Know I play that boss game location your whereabouts

Huh

Every move that you make n***a I know where you out

Real robber don't play with me

Ski mask know it stay with me

Ooh

Red bandana tied around my choppa when it spray with me

Ooh ooh ooh

After I get done put on my chain like I'm Mr T

What brr

And you know I sip on that easter pink

And you know that I roll up a big tree call it palm

And I got another n***a b***h with me call her calm

Said her n***a d**kridin' n***as he on pom poms

That ain't how we rocking baby girl where I come from

I'm straight out the 6

Pyrex pot water nun' but fish scale

Skrrrt

Flip phone still beam but it got that clientele

Buddy just hit my phone say he want a brick for real

He want it

Word on the street Slimeball got that fish scale

Hollup

But I didn't know buddy home so I gave him whip yeah

D**n

Came in my trap house

What

Thought he'd get some glasshouse

Got to his spot bust it down d**n he passed out

Whoa

And we strapped up with them sticks so don't spazz out

Whoa

Gucci Mane:

Breaking news robbed him out his shoes

D**n they took his shoes

Huh

N***a you a b***h been a b***h way from middle school

D**n

Never been a snitch I got raw rob some n***as shoes

Yeah

Certain n***as that I know be robbin' I'm not scared of dude

No

I'ma turn your block to Swiss cheese you ain't really mean

I don't point no guns at no phone I don't make no scene

Rap n***as actin' like groupies they be pillowtalkin'

I don't say s**t I don't speak just my pistol talkin'

Baow baow

Keep it in the streets if you street how I'm really rockin'

Torture a weak rapper 'til he talk that's a starving artist

Rrr

If you want beef come and get it I'm the supermarket

Yeah

Collard greens fish I got cheese like a farmer's market

Wop

Young Nudy:

Pyrex pot water nun' but fish scale

Yeah

Flip phone still beam but it got that clientele

I'm in there

Buddy just hit my phone say he want a brick for real

He want it

Word on the street Slimeball got that fish scale

Huh

But I didn't know buddy home so I gave him whip yeah

D**n

Came in my trap house thought he'd get some glasshouse

Got to his spot bust it down d**n he passed out

And we strapped up with them sticks so don't spazz out

Young Nudy:

Do you worry 'bout it whip some flex where I'm from

Where I'm from

Remember Hellcats and 'Vettes where I'm from

Where I'm from

And if you got all the respect where I'm from

Where I'm from

The hood gon' treat you like a vet where I'm from

Yeah

That p***y s**t all that scary s**t you can't come

No nu uh uh

You disrespect the gang don't talk to 12 cut off your tongue

You get interrogated by them people you go numb

Yeah

I'm still stuck on a old coat where I'm from

I don't like rats no n***a where I'm from

I don't switch sides like y'all where y'all from

Y'all n***as must forgot about the 6 y'all don't cross

D**n

I'm still posted up in the bricks they don't come

They don't

I still ride down Glenwood and Candler I love the slums

Ooh

You know I like to get the seafood I f**k with Jimmy

My favorite platter is a crab leg I eat plenty

I don't do the juicy crab s**t you boujee b***hes

Hahahaha

Young Nudy:

Pyrex pot water nun' but fish scale

Yeah

Flip phone still beam but it got that clientele

Uh huh yeah

Buddy just hit my phone say he want a brick for real

What else

Word on the street Slimeball got that fish scale

Do it to 'em

But I didn't know buddy home so I gave him whip yeah

Do it to 'em

Came in my trap house thought he'd get some glass

Okay

Got to his spot bust it down d**n he passed out

D**n

And we strapped up with them sticks so don't spazz out

Young Nudy:

Don't spazz out boy

Don't do that don't do that to yourself

You gon' die 'bout this money

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