Fish Fry

Lyrics

[Intro: Alley Boy] Yeah Bassline Fanaticz Zone 6 shit right here Pull up, nigga Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Alley Boy] Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha (Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha) Damn it, it's a fish fry, it's a fish fry Draco spittin' out big fire, spittin' out big fire [Verse 1: Alley Boy] Fuck them RIP shirts, fuck them T-shirts Three shouts for the real steppers, puttin' in real work, yeah I gotta get me a bag, bitch, I gotta keep me a bad bitch Smoke free, drip cost a few thou', all my young niggas crashin' On sight, we gon' smash him, I'ma let Nefew 'dem air him out Nigga wouldn't listen, we whacked him out Fuck all that wet, hit his granny house Taliban shit with these choppers, nigga How we gon' play with these type of niggas? I'ma pull up with some real killers Bodybag, homicide, deal with him I'ma show them what this money do Sendin' out ghosts like peekaboo Blessin' them, stick with no achoo Soon as they hop out, they start shootin' [Chorus: Alley Boy] Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha (Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha) Damn it, it's a fish fry, it's a fish fry Draco spittin' out big fire, spittin' out big fire [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I'm on Glenwood, Alley Boy in the Edge' (Edgewood) I be on 800, where the rappers be scared (On God) Been in so many shootouts, gotta keep one in the head (21) And when the gang slide, we don't shoot at no legs (On God) 7.62's I carry (21) Me and my .223 got married (On God) When I was young nigga, used to hit licks Go to Lenox and spend it on Bally (Straight up) Y'all keep making these diss songs Nigga, we don't talk, rest them niggas get buried (On God) I come straight up out the 6 Ain't no permits, nigga, everybody carried (Keeps it) Keep me a Glock-27 (I do) Nigga won't catch me without it (They won't) Lil' nigga think you hard cause you got one (So what?) But most of my niggas got bodies (On God) Shh, y'all niggas might tattletale, dawg, gotta keep that quiet (Lil' pussy) On God, I'm 21 gang, if you reach for my chain then it's gon be a riot (21, 21) [Chorus: Alley Boy] Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha (Somebody might get killed to this Somebody block get spinned to this Young nigga pull them sticks to this, ha-ha-ha) Damn it, it's a fish fry, it's a fish fry Draco spittin' out big fire, spittin' out big fire