Jae Millz - Guy Fisher lyrics
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I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
Uh, it gets rough outside
Trying to sell every drug ain’t enough outside (not at all)
I had to rush outside
Lying around the corner caught a rush outside
Even though my mother cared
My stash was the closest in the room that me and my brothers shared
Don’t come 'round here if we don’t know you
My lil' slime I had a 9 kissin' you like Tony
Wrap 'em up I take’em all what’s the total?
If I don't know you come in with paper cause I don’t owe you
Can’t call it, same shit same toilet
Same day case caught it
Same 5'th same torus
Sang's on same chorus
Fuck it bail I'da bought it
These niggas is precient talkers
That’s lame shit, I ain’t for it
It’s like Magical and Jordan
You niggas is unimportant
Fuck beefing, just give the youngin the chocolate (bow)
Soon as you see’em just pull the trigger and off 'em
Throw 'em in the trunk pull up to a river and toss’em
If he ain’t coming down on that figure, you force’em
Make’em change his mind like you got it slime, awesome
I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
Uh, it gets rough outside
Trying to sell every drug ain’t enough outside (not at all)
I had to rush outside
Lying 'round the corner caught a rush outside
She asked me what I’m gon do tomorrow
I said I might buy the Apollo
My car from the next year plus my new girl is full of style, ass, breast, and hair so when we out my ex stare
Bring’em out we 750IX steer, set here MH bout to have us a blessed year (MOST HATED)
Profiles on deck here, we jet lear
Checks clear, cubic link Jesus sent me the neck wear
Been gettin money before you grew in your chest hair
And don’t talk about the bank
I was just here
Good deposits keep my withdraw sex and tan
skin on the seats on my coupe, Brian Lesley
Uh, I took it back to topic I'm Hyf Neley
Like Romeo slash Nino but I ain’t Wesley
Make’em laugh then blast jo but I ain’t peshey
Villas and jet skis, real niggers especially
I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
I think I’m Guy Fisher
Young paid fly nigga
Uh, it gets rough outside
Trying to sell every drug ain’t enough outside (not at all)
I had to rush outside
Lying 'round the corner caught a rush outside
Thanks to Salvatore for correcting these lyrics
