Fishing

Lyrics

[Hook] Four door filled to the brim Big long rod, like let's go fishing Young boy said he want grind Jump in the T, and play your position We got the bando kickin' Crack fumes got the bando stinkin' Like free up my locked up members On the wing, just jailhouse livin' [Verse 1] Smile on my face, when I scored that goal What an outstanding finish How many times, I jumped out bait? Civilians saw that broad day chinging More time, rev up the ped, let's go Young boy on the back, said he wan' go fishing Aw shit, hotline blinging Back to the trap, gotta pause that mission Packs go missing, ammonia whipping Can't you smell the awful stench in the kitchen? No way could I setback bro Cah, me and them boy, they're different Remember days, all I wanted was smoke, smoke Now I put corn in dingers, fill em Free all my raasclaat villains Feds wanna took away most of my niggas [Hook] Four door filled to the brim Big long rod, like let's go fishing Young boy said he want grind Jump in the T, and play your position We got the bando kickin' Crack fumes got the bando stinkin' Like free up my locked up members On the wing, just jailhouse livin' [Verse 2] I told my young boy just risk it Jump on the peddles and lurk for the opps Are we doing up Tesco tills? We sell food and get this gwaup, ay When will it stop? Had enough of the cells and cops Man bruck done a half in T's And wait for the prof Full whip, he scraping the pot The bando's hot, gotta switch up spots Nigga's really know what it is Trizz got candy cane for that dots Bro double tap and aims up tops Headshot, dead opps I trap on streets with the rams on my hip You was in bed with a dead thot [Hook] Four door filled to the brim Big long rod, like let's go fishing Young boy said he want grind Jump in the T, and play your position We got the bando kickin' Crack fumes got the bando stinkin' Like free up my locked up members On the wing, just jailhouse livin' [Verse 3] Bro's In the wing, I'm pissed Lord knows that I miss him How many times have they been in the bin Last few left, cos the rest in prison [?], so I'm mad with the flicks, like Look at the flick of the flick More time I'mma flip In trap mode, but you know we a crip Have you ever been in a stinkin' bando? And have you even took one risk? We got food like Nando's Deliveroo to your bits, ay Trap mash, get bread Invest in skengs, and annihilate pricks Leave scene taped off, and we dash from pigs Shit, gotta get rid of my shiz [Hook] Four door filled to the brim Big long rod, like let's go fishing Young boy said he want grind Jump in the T, and play your position We got the bando kickin' Crack fumes got the bando stinkin' Like free up my locked up members On the wing, just jailhouse livin' Four door filled to the brim Big long rod, like let's go fishing Young boy said he want grind Jump in the T, and play your position We got the bando kickin' Crack fumes got the bando stinkin' Like free up my locked up members On the wing, just jailhouse livin'