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daniel son & wino willy - fish filet كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
what the f_ck is they supposed to do?
with his godd_mn foot on they neck

[verse 1]
so what’s the facts readin’?
don’t be layin’ on your back bleedin’
money talks, no interruptions when the cash speak (no, hold up)
i’m always workin’, zombie runnin’ laps sleepin’
smilin’, like my accountant, german tax season, cats fiendin’
they scr_p they pipe, they the glass cleaners
i’m throwin’ alley_oops, caught ’em off the back screeners
triple double for the stack, readers
shorty wanna strip in some heels, until the cop sees us
hallelujah, breakin’ bread off a mac computer
you know this world is full of hate, but don’t let that consume ya (can’t do that)
stay deli, these days you can’t lack with manoeuvres
light the backwoods in the boat while i black in a tuna (beautiful)
you know the vibes; same sh_t, different day (you know the vibes)
we throwin’ shade, but the sun ain’t got sh_t to say (nothin’)
took a l, bounced back of the ricochet
i know them ones regrettin’ opportunities that slipped away (f_ck you doin’?)

[chorus]
they ran the wrong route, so they missed the play (missed that)
there’s a cause to be the boss, i’m always quick to pay (how much?)
the stripper pole’s smellin’ like a fish filet (ugh_ah)
the zone convergence got ’em in state of disarray (they can’t see us)
that’s why they ran the wrong route, so they missed the play (missed that)
there’s a cause to be the boss, i’m always quick to pay (how much it is?)
the stripper pole’s smellin’ like a fish filet (alright, d_mn)
the zone convergence got ’em in state of disarray (yo)
[verse 2]
we the demolition team, got the mask contours
don’t let it go over your head, try to catch the drawers (gotta catch those)
you gotta move neat, 12 trackin’ force
know i’ma die with my battleship, that’s the captain rules (mandatory)
reekin’ havoc for the [?] republic
causin’ [?] cheap substance
this sh_t i say corrupt the weak stomach
i ride the wave, they’ll leave the fleet sunken, oh, lord (lord)
i got nightmares, wakin’ up sweatin’
backtrackin’ to the days where i ain’t payed enough attention (what’s up?)
the same rules apply, no changin’ up the lesson
they hit my message, sayin’ how i saved ’em from depression
it’s a blessin’, i’m the leader of the new detention
sonsareli be the speaker of the truest essence (always!)
sneak diss and no tapes goin’ through the mentions
i’m on a field trip cautious, movin’ through the trenches (gotta watch for it)

- daniel son wino willy

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