Ezri

Fish Fillet
Yeah yeah, (Git, git, thraah) Yeah yeah, (Git, git) Mula, (Pew, pew, pew), (Git, git, trap) Got my nigga Desiigner with me, (Damn, son, where'd you get that from? Thraah, git) Nigga, Desiigner with me, (Thraah) Whole lotta Desiigner with me, (Git, git, git, git) (Git, git, git, git, git, git, damn son) I’m doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Then I’ma trap it out Then I'ma back it out Then I'ma mack it out Hey, let me clap it out I'm doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Hit em and mack it out Take all that trap shit out Then I'ma mack it out Hey, let me clap it out I got a check, you bounce SongtexteYou get a check, you bounce Need to correct, I'm out You niggas tryna collect the clout Told ’em I came in here to make a mess I ain’t come here to mess around Too many texts If you wanna get technical I'ma to protect the crown You can’t deflect the rounds I'ma keep 'em comin' I’ma be direct as sound I ain't doin' this for nothin' Mama want me stuntin' You think I'ma let her down? Nigga, never I compete in any weather You better get to heavy metal Niggas know [?] better I know every denim Undercover every sweater 1 on 1, ever Letterman Let 'em know we had to start at the sediment Niggas didn't wanna let him in I had to open the door like a gentleman I'm the one you shouldn't meddle with I'm the one you coulda got in the metal with In the ghetto I'm a vet with the rhetoric I don't fuck with niggas, I'm a confederate I'm doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Then I'ma trap it out Then I'ma back it out Then I'ma mack it out Hey, let me clap it out I'm doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Hit em and mack it out Take all that trap shit out Then I'ma mack it out Hey, let me clap it out I'm getting rich today I'm selling bricks at Ye Get my clipper spray Them bullets ricochet Bank clips in the K Ain't shit in the way Take trips MIA Same shit, different day Pussy niggas running out their mouth They doing too much talking I'ma run up in that nigga house and I'ma shoot up all 'em Now the options looking for me And them niggas never find me Ran up like 20 bricks [?] I'm doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Then I'ma trap it out Then I'ma back it out Then I'ma mack it out Hey, let me clap it out I'm doin' this for days I'm getting rich, get paid Dropping shit for days Turn into fish filet Bitch Fuck out of here Aus Songtexte Mania