[Intro]

That there is a God-ordained miracle

FISHGANG

[Hook: rubyred]

Long ass stick, it's a polearm on my hip (Ruby)

I got big ass bands so I went polar on my wrist

It's like they tryna catch a cryptid, they want me in they flicks

And I ball so fuckin' hard that I still made more than I spend

They be like, "How?"

Don't play around but when I do I'm playin' Val

Leavin' them n****s for dead, I feel like Valve

Don't talk to me like I'm your bro, like I'm your pal

And fuck a show, that ain't the reason we in town

[Verse 1: rubyred]

I'm tryna lay you n****s on the ground

[?] but throw in the towel

We countin' bigger amounts

My boy in Houston, we gonna fly out

Yeah, we finna go sort it out

Me and Sluds pulled up in a [?]

That means we huntin' you down

Also we bе in the [?]

Otherwise you ain't safе

Bitch I move like a king, doin' my thing

You n****s just be the knaves

Smokin' that shit that gon' make you go deaf

And you [?] for days

We run outta rounds, gunnin' you down

Make sure you know your place

[Hook: rubyred]

Long ass stick, it's a polearm on my hip

I got big ass bands so I went polar on my wrist

It's like they tryna catch a cryptid, they want me in they flicks

And I ball so fuckin' hard that I still made more than I spend

They be like, "How?"

Don't play around but when I do I'm playin' Val

Leavin' them n****s for dead, I feel like Valve

Don't talk to me like I'm your bro, like I'm your pal

And fuck a show, that ain't the reason we in town

[Verse 2: Sluds]

Crashin' the whip, I do flips on the freeway

Fuckin' your bitch [?]

Pole on my hip make 'em sprint like a relay

[?]

My live a movie but this ain't a screenplay

[?] and go kill him if he hate

Gettin' 'em buried, we diggin' 'em the grave

Fuck it, I talk it as vile as we crave

Chopper got aim, I can't miss a target

[?]

Walk in the store whenever I wanted

License to kill, I be shootin' on Bond shit

I make it rain [?] look down at my pickets

Only see green, all I'm making is profit

Splittin' this [?] like an omelet

Y'all are beneath me if I [?]

[Hook 2: Sluds]

Need a [?] talkin' to me, yo, it's drier than yo bitch

Yeah, my flamethrower like Charizard, spit fire on that bitch

Yeah, switchin' out my wheels and now my tires got that gliss

Might put metal in yo head because we tired of yo shit

Yeah, my stick so fuckin' long, look like a polearm on my hip

[?] all the snow all on my wrist

Yeah, I DDOSed all my opps, that's how I show up at they cribs

Yeah, the tag could say 200,000, I won't even flinch, yeah