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haseeb - friday fish lyrics
verse 1:
sometimes being p-ssionate might mean that you irrational/
im feelin’ half empty but i need another gl-ss to fill/
lame duck coaches still quackin’ with a daffy bill/
flamed up roaches, i was sifting through a ashy hill/
culver city chillin’, i be posted in the valley still/
she ain’t on my gram but i be posted with a baddie still/
know i’m loopin’ records when you hear em’ with the jazzy feel/
now i’m workin’ woke and focused, sober with no addy pill/
ebbs and flows, navigating knees to shoulder, head and toes/
catch me at the office with the salary and medical/
rap game don’t wanna hear it, rather see me dead in holes/
like stanley yelnats, only friends with them zeros/
no interview with ebro, still workin’ on my ego/
i don’t do this for the fame g, i do this for my peoples/
i got the keys to life but i ain’t got no f-ckin’ key hole/
power moves with no powerpoint go get the keynote/
chorus:
i see the fish gon’ fry in the kitchen/
mama workin’ hard every friday day/
you should know i’m lonely on my mission/
in my path, get the f-ck up outa my way/
hook (x2):
run the bag, run the bag, we gon’ run it up/
hit the gas, hit the gas, leave a ton of dust/
verse 2:
write a verse, write verse, write another verse/
hand me ups and downs, bro i used rock my brother shirts/
know they want some new jams, hit em’ with that b-tter first/
turning left or right but i don’t know which way the rudder works/
stay afloat, pray for hope, many folks afraid to cope/
think they got it lock but they ain’t really know the safe was broke/
industry be thieving sneakin’ schemings on the paper tho/
watchin out for twelve, like the oven and the baker’s dough/
cop it off the shelve, buying streams and it’s blatant though/
millions on mines and, i ain’t never paid for growth/
i just had my patience broke, i just keep the faith and go/
i invest the paper slow, take em back to days that’s old/
varsity hooper, no popular dude/
pull up at function it’s poppin’ and cool/
crazy they trippin’ they poppin’ the tool/
next day we goin’ and talkin’ in school/
now i be posted n dodging the feuds/
i ain’t ’bout makin’ misogynist tunes/
i ain’t ’bout sippin’ the bottle booze/
drippin’ i’m drippin’ i’m droppin’ the juice/
chorus:
i see the fish gon’ fry in the kitchen/
mama workin’ hard every friday day/
you should know i’m lonely on my mission/
in my path, get the f-ck up outa my way/
hook (x2):
run the bag, run the bag, we gon’ run it up/
hit the gas, hit the gas, leave a ton of dust/
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