Gone Fishin’

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Chetta - Rap

Gone Fishin’

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(Slick Sloth: Verse 1) Sui- Sui-cide Five, Nine $loth Ain't got no money but i take your bitch Scrimmy the pimp, life to my wrist Ain't no motherfucker arround here fucking with me 666, got the devil on me Fucking your bitch while i am wearing the ski Just a dead motherfucker, bitch i dont even breath Who really going harder than me, fuck a job Motherfucker the great Said they trap but they ain't in the streets Tryna rap which is funny to me All these fuckers tryna hop in the way Tyna copy every move that we make Look Teddy, Suckaz, back the fuck down You motherfuckas know, who wearing the crown $uicideboy$ bitch, fuck all yall leaches You should hear these fuckers begging for a feature $lick $loth Yung Christ, Give a fuck about life Smoking on dope With chetta on my right Give a motherfuck, Bout showing yall love 59 motherfucker, got a problem then jump Yah (Chetta: Verse 2) They ain't bout that, right $crim Who it is? Taking dace by the face i feel amazing Cash by the case thats what i am chasing Hash everyday what i ll be blazing Me and scrim just killed it Like freddy and jason Okay, now back to basics Try me if you want Bet the uzi make you faceless Frags on me, ill come by your Bitching facelift, going off my thoughts I dont know what i am thinking All i know is the hustle They sleep Codeine in my cup, drank in me Word to the weak, they envy Take a look at me I got it bought as they cease Razorblade by my teeth Spit the blood, spit the blood as i speak Put a slug if i creep never cared about beef Cuz theres no sharing im just eating Go missing for no reason Ive been balling all this season All these snakes come in trees And they threatened in my freedom We dont love em, we dont need em no Introduce you to my demons I smoke venus and serena Fit thirteen in the nina hoe My bitch pussy, i profene My bitch pussy, i profene Lord knows the sainted drake song But i could have the home alone, that way McAuley call Now i dont feel anyone of all you suckers No i dont feel anyone of all you suckers Take a sus motherfuckers

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Credits

Writers
  • Scott Arceneaux Jr.
  • Chetta