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probably raymond - fish lyrics

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[intro]
fish(x3)

[verse 1]
i came through, yeah i came through
an old school beat on records that’s so new
and if it’s not that i’m maxing and relaxing
writing dope stuff to come close to eric clapton
yes, the boy is an enigma, pop cans of sprite
leave soldiers to pull a trigger
i’m not tryna fight, just want to skate and make music
cause mama taught me right that these hood fights is useless
and they notice that i’m buzzing
got some close friends call em brothers or they’re cousins
got some new kicks just in case we have a run in
with anyone who’s fighting and claiming that they’re stunting
was i supposed to be mild, call out 5 white kids
and tell em they’re wild
then i get some accolades and put them in a pile
hop up on the web and have shots with bluevile
and that’s just on a good day
imagine if i fell to the hate and what i would say
imagine if he had any game and what he would play
probably put on thunder cats put mumm-ra on a gurney
but that’s just an idea
like walking up to hipster, saying nice to meet
not getting nervous cause you’re hoping that they’ll greet yah
get in their phones cause you know that they won’t delete yah
but maybe i’m off my rocker, i know i got flow but maybe i just a talker
just wanna knick my bow loaned it out to wocka
only got my flyness chilling with helicopters
right now the life is a crescendo
head is in the game like miyamoto at nintendo
got some songs saved don’t know when i’m gonna send those
all i know is that i’m getting to close to the end so
if i never start acting right
promise i’ll get dopeness and a veterans appat-te
and if getting wrong promise that its a second try
this goes to the jokers with no heroes
new retirees looking they’re de niro
hip chicks in tight jeans
and the chubby kids eating gyros
i’m the guy to listen to
my music in your ears, goes (x5)

[verse 2]
to beat a misfit, i hit him with a kickflip
but i know that he’ll miss it, he’s choking on his fishsticks
(south park reference)



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