grindhard e - fishscale lyrics
[intro]
(flea)
alright, flea, good lookin’
[verse]
fishscale, fingernail polish how a brick smell
alright, i need a big scale
paraplegic comin’ far as h+ll, this a big sale
three+five stuffed in every ‘wood, i got big tails
f+ck, i think i missed the mail
every shot i shoot on point, i don’t waste no sh+lls
high as h+ll, sent lil’ bro to make my sales
i’m off a pint of wock’
the police got behind me when i was drivin’ and my stomach dropped
f+ck around and pour half the bottle, this a muddy pop
you poured a deuce and think you high, but that ain’t a lot
got an ar pistol by my side, but it’s still a chop
i could charge anything i want and they still gon’ shop
you be sellin’ water+whipped dope, ain’t nevеr seen no drop
i’m talkin’ straight drop
give a fiend a line of what i got and watch his facе lock
why you always outside, but you posted at the same spot?
hundred different flavors, i can’t call and see what a1 got
nope, alright, i gotta pull up on them
cold as h+ll, went outside with no heat and almost got pneumonia
you gotta come to me to get what i got, i ain’t gon’ pull up on you
i got a real big styrofoam cup, but it’s not no folgers
before i put my cup on the table, she said, “use a coaster”
they tryna spice talk and rap like me, they some real imposers
million streams on itunes with no promotion
when i jumped in the rap game, i caused a big commotion
rio kicked the door down, told him he gotta leave it open
f+ckin’ different b+tches every day have me losin’ focus
we ain’t got dog sh+t no more, we got horse sh+t
i might start makin’ beats and my tag gon’ be (short sh+t)
what i poured in my cup could’ve paid your rent
off my name and what i’m worth, i could f+ck your b+tch
i just paid fifteen hundred for this off+white ‘fit
that was just the shirt and the shoes, that ain’t all of it
got ’em askin’, “e, why the f+ck you gettin’ off like this?”
it be cold where i’m from, so my coat might cost a zip
yeah, i’m talkin’ dope prices
eighteen hundred in the drop, probably a little higher
prices goin’ up, now i’m taxin’ all my pill buyers
sellers callin’, askin’ what they got, i guess i’m pill finder
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