[Intro 1]
[?] from the mezzanine
So many bands on me
I'm with the gang and we committing felonies
Shitting on the enemies
I'm in the studio singing the melodies
Turn they ass to memories
I got a sniper, you go out like Kennedy
[?] like the seven seas
[?] I got a penchant
So many bands with a pendant
You went to private school, ain't in in no trenches
I'm with my man sippin' red shit
They see the plan and they tryna throw wrenches
Stars in the roof, I ain't got no crescent
Stomp out that cappin' boy, try to be candid
Said you was up but you-
[Intro 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay (Q-Q-QuareXD)
[Chorus]
[?] from the mezzanine
So many bands on me
I'm with the gang and we committing felonies
Shitting on the enemies
I'm in the studio singing the melodies
Turn they ass to memories
I got a sniper, you go out like Kennedy
[?] like the seven seas
[?] I got a penchant
So many bands with a pendant
You went to private school, ain't in in no trenches
I'm with my man sippin' red shit
They see the plan and they tryna throw wrenches
Stars in the roof, I ain't got no crescent
Stomp out that cappin' boy, try to be candid
Said you was up but you is a peasant
[Verse]
Oh, yeah
Shoutout the beat by my n***a Quare
FISHGANG international, we over here and over there
I gotta let them know that we dustin' shit 'cause I feel like they be unaware
They better cherish me 'cause someone this goated is very rare
And I got all of these n****s very scared
I got a 5.56 and a .223, have you seen the big man upstairs?
I'm finna do a drive-by in this brand new [?], it'll leave yo ass impaired
I ain't finna get what you got, get what I deserve, I call that fair
Straight chillin' with my mon frère
I'm straight chillin' with the gang
That good gas in the air
Life good, I can't complain
It's Ruby in the cut
Bitch, don't wear out my name
N****s left me in the dust
Can't let myself get played
But I still manage to get paid
This gun finna erupt, and the shooters in the cut, and they don't play
Pussy ass n***a jumped if he talk on us, that's what you gain
Wockhardt in my cup, we light up blunts and piss on your grave
[?]
[Chorus]
[?] from the mezzanine
So many bands on me
I'm with the gang and we committing felonies
Shitting on the enemies
I'm in the studio singing the melodies
Turn they ass to memories
I got a sniper, you go out like Kennedy
[?] like the seven seas
[?] I got a penchant
So many bands with a pendant
You went to private school, ain't in in no trenches
I'm with my man sippin' red shit
They see the plan and they tryna throw wrenches
Stars in the roof, I ain't got no crescent
Stomp out that cappin' boy, try to be candid
Said you was up but you is a peasant
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
FISHGANG in the cut