Fishtown

Lyrics

[Chorus] Dirty hands, I had thirty bands Off the Oxy's and the Roxi's, and the Perc's and Xan's Quick to hit the highway, it's a perfect plan Risk it all every time and it's worked a chance The pills was a lot of people's kryptonite The pills made a lot of people rich for life [Verse 1] Before the fetty, all the fake jawns was placebos When suckers came from way up outta state, we let 'em see those The scripts was there, just had to have your people But that's not chеap though And that's what leads most to them bags of diesеl You was bundle copping, we was onion shopping Yellow school buses, green monsters, there was tons of options I was comfy dropping whole scripts off Make sure the name on the order ripped off before you give it to 'em 95, North or South, OT delivered to 'em Count 'em out, roll a blunt, crash out in your living room Wake up, gotta hit the road Got my bread back, I gotta grip a load Same destination, taking different roads And different tolls, tryna switch the stroll Hoping if you eat what you kill, that God forgives your soul To each his own, how you support your fam I pulled up smelling like Ozium when I served my man [Chorus] Dirty hands, I had thirty bands Off the Oxy's and the Roxi's, and the Perc's and Xan's Quick to hit the highway, it's a perfect plan Risk it all every time and it's worked a chance The pills was a lot of people's kryptonite The pills made a lot of people rich for life [Verse 2] Homies had good runs, homies went on bad runs Thought he had some good jawns, turns out they was bad ones Some people just can't handle once the bad comes Like, bro, that ain't Molly, those is glass chunks capped up When I seen him wrapped up inside that body bag I was kinda mad but I knew my guy was bad He just couldn't get it together Eating the kinda drugs you just shouldn't get off whoever They said, "It's dead out, fetty wiped out like half the herd" Yeah, that's the word but I ain't chilling till it's past the third I'm having flashbacks to facts I blurred I can't remember faces that I served so I just play it strapped, alert Ready for what waits to come, 'cause time waits for none I made it jump, turned cake from crumbs and bought vacant slums When you go to Heaven, you can't take your gun So take your pills, just be careful who you take 'em from [Chorus] Dirty hands, I had thirty bands Off the Oxy's and the Roxi's, and the Perc's and Xan's Quick to hit the highway, it's a perfect plan Risk it all every time and it's worked a chance The pills was a lot of people's kryptonite The pills made a lot of people rich for life