Fishscale Beats - Pakkaman

Tell the ops too suck a dick we smoking on they dead friends
I’m enjoying the fraygracence these rappers bummy, caveman
Never catch me in Orange, Chilling in Ludlow
I had too jump a fence or two then break into a vehicle
How you through, you see threw never been what I been through
Could’ve been in jail doing twenty or atleast like 6 years
Never catch me in the can I won’t even drink, BEER
Hammer play the toy story damn that boy buzzed lightyear
You should go and get some money damn it feel nice here
Let’s get this shit crystal clear I don’t move without a plan
Damn Fishscale you are the man
And we putting in pain, you could get your order in
We hitt em, then we lampin-nen
These rappers more like actress’ses
Yeah my nigga I’m forreal, y’all nerd nigga no PHARRELL
Can’t even post your bail, I signed myself forreal
Your other niggas pray for a Deal
We take ya bag forreal
Stop Playing, forreal
Them cops be all up in ya ass
I go ghost like Pac-a-man
Are you holding” I’m packing man
Twenty bucks in my hand
Them cops be all up in ya ass
I go ghost like Pac-a-man
He spin the block, Not a chance
I Grab the pellets then I dash
Grab the pellets then I dash
Spin the block, not a chance
I go ghost l like Pac-a-man
Them cops be all up in ya ass
Them cops be all up in ya ass
I go ghost l like Pac-a-man
He spin the block, Not a chance
I Grab the pellets then I dash

Written by:
Anthony Dyer Jr., Erick Anaya-Amaro

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