Name: Fish Scale (Bonus Track)
Duration: 4 min 22 s
Description: Слушайте песню Fish Scale (Bonus Track) - Young Nudy, Gucci Mane онлайн с альбома Rich Shooter в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:22. Год выхода - 2021

Rich Shooter

Young Nudy

Keep It In The Street

Old School

21 Lil Harold

Battlefield

2FEETBINO

Wicked For The Money

PeeWee Longway

Know How I Rock

Bodies On Bodies

All My N***s

No Disrespect

How I Eat

On The Curb

Green Bean

Future

Trap S**t

Gucci Mane

Fish Scale (Bonus Track)

I tell you niggas, niggas can't tell me shit, nigga (nothing)

How the fuck I'ma listen to a broke nigga, nigga?

Pyrex, pot water, nothin' but fish scale (skrrt)

Flipphone 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 (damn)

Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out (huh)

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

Don't you pull back up, nigga '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, nigga, I know where you out

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 that I roll up a big tree, call it palm

And I got another nigga bitch with me, call her calm

Said her nigga dickridin' niggas, he on pom-poms

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

Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale (skrrrt)

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 (damn)

Came in my trap house (what), thought he'd get some glasshouse

Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out (whoa)

And we strapped up with them sticks, so don't spazz out (whoa)

Nigga you a bitch, been a bitch, way from middle school (damn)

Never been a snitch, I got raw, rob some niggas shoes (yeah)

Certain niggas 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 niggas actin' like groupies, they be pillowtalkin'

I don't say shit, 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)

Pyrex, pot water, nun' but fish scale (yeah)

Flipphone still beam, but it got that clientele (I'm in there)

Word on the street, Slimeball got that fish scale (huh)

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

Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out

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 pussy shit, all that scary shit, 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 nigga, where I'm from

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

Y'all niggas must forgot about the six, y'all don't come (damn)

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 fuck with Jimmy

My favorite platter is a crab leg, I ate plenty

I don't do that Juicy Crab shit, you bougie bitches (hahahaha)

Pyrex, pot water, nothin' but fish scale (yeah)

Flipphone 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 glasshouse (okay)

Got to his spot, bust it down, damn he passed out (damn)

Слушайте песню Fish Scale (Bonus Track) - Young Nudy, Gucci Mane онлайн с альбома Rich Shooter в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:22. Год выхода - 2021

Fish Scale (Bonus Track)

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