Lyrics:
cress on my skin, God it smells so nice
All the same I think I'll go on rolling up the hill
If I'm lucky you won't see me
How days creep by in
in First Place, you can come number two
I can never love first, we all know how that go
Had to learn my lil' lesson, got played by a Ho
Got snaked by
am
So we jus dey spy am
If e strycha dey b
We go try am
The fish b like dey dry am
Salt am b4 dey fry am
E b very fresh
Night market be the best
been cut by your virus i fish you like titus
Cause nothing believe me can come in beteewn us
For better or for worst (worst)
German with the real sauce
rolling with your boo boo, your boo boo
And she kneeing me too
All that fish shit, I boop boop
She won't be seeing me too (Hell nah)
And the silencer go
like blow fish
Plenty of em in the sea homie go fish
Ha the way I hold my wrist
See it's poised for the pen to be takin for a twist
Take ya for a trip in
fish
Just through rope out
Hold onto the float
You shouldn't have to die like this
And I don't want to go home
Cause I'm contagious
And I just need
Huh, huh, walk around I feel like a champ
I got marks on the road, watch me go hit a ramp
And Cole Myer a jew so he walkin' into camp
I put the fire
I caught a string full of fish/
down at the damn/
and I take them to the field/
they should be dead by then/
and I wipe the sweat from my neck/
by the highway to eat.
They both had craw fish, strictly chicken for me.
Back out under thunderheads, the radio was Southern soul.
They interrupted
sailing back to Kona
A grand old place that's always fair to see
I'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boy
I want to go back to my fish
sailing back to Kona
A grand old place that's always fair to see
I'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boy
I want to go back to my fish
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
plenty, chosen by any
Man or woman who understand
The topic that's known and
Go by the dock flock and clock the topic
As I drop my hook and get a bite
Blinded by the flashing lights and sirens I'm terrified to go outside again
Fist over i watch them shovel it in another fish in the fire
They grease
worried sick about buying the dip
But we'll do what we can by giving up straws
Eating less fish cuz nets are a problem
Pushed out of cities for third homes
the devil's leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn't take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (Dope as fuck)
me a pint and then took me a sip
Went out an took off from IG
Went off took a second to go find me. Ouu
I go by the name of Yung B
I keep me a choppa
how it is
Wherever I go, I still ride with my stick
Testing your loyalty, I’m playing a quiz
Don’t put me in beef, Your pussy smell like some fish
If
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run,
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
Had a nice little life
A little boat a little beach
A little routine I liked
A blue ocean view
Free to go with the flow
Anywhere that I wanted
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
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