FISH & CHIPS

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Ten deep posted by the fish and chips, ayy
 They gon' keep on talkin', we don't give a shit, ayy
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 I'm up
 Same old shit
 Look
 What you like? what you love? I could get it if you ask
 All these life problems weighin' heavy on my back
 Which one I'ma hop in? Black Chevy or the 'Lac
 Old foes tryna taunt me, but I leave 'em in the past
 He keep it G, I could tell by his stature
 And how he keep a girl that move just like a belly dancer
 Sixer like I'm Allen, no question, I'm the answer
 Out the dot, dot, dot, but I ain't typin' out a password
 Surrounded by my dawgs and my demons, yeah
 I ain't fuckin' round with y'all as of recent, yeah
 If they really here to know, we get even, you the
 Steady ride now it's time for you to eat shit, fuck it
 I'ma get my chicken, It's been tunnel vision
 If she comin' at me then I'm comin' with it
 Legend in my city, I'm the fuckin' business
 If you're lookin' for me, same place, same story
 I be ten deep posted by the fish and chips
 They gon' keep on talkin', we don't give a shit
 I'm just, I'm just pretty and I'm ignorant
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash and the cream
 I be ten deep posted by the fish and chips
 They gon' keep on talkin', we don't give a shit
 I'm just, I'm just pretty and I'm ignorant
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash and the cream
 I've been on ten, hoe
 Thuggin', makin' money with my kinfolk
 Mami give me box like it's bento, move with my tempo
 Eatin' out at places where they can't go
 I never pull my phone out, I see this shit again
 Baby, I done spent so much, they had to sneak me in the back
 Fuck a Saks, I'm just hittin' the designer for the pack
 Turned my life into a move, call me Russell Miramax
 She relaxed, if I shoot my shot, she pop up at the pad, oh shit
 Russell be the name up on her bed tee
 And if she want a photo, she can ask me
 Layin' low, the real hustlers understand me
 And if you need me stat with the pack, you can catch me
 I'm ten deep posted by the fish and chips
 They gon' keep on talkin', we don't give a shit
 I'm just, I'm just pretty and I'm ignorant
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash and the cream
 I be ten deep posted by the fish and chips
 They gon' keep on talkin', we don't give a shit
 I'm just, I'm just pretty and I'm ignorant
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash-cash-cash-cash
 Make money, take money
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash and the cream
 Make money, take money
 Split the bag with the team, need the cash-cash-cash (hyaah)
 

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Duration
02:15
Key
10
Tempo
99 BPM

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