Fish Bowl Lyrics

I don't even know what the fuck going on

(Bih)

This one for 7K

All my motherfuckin' brothers

All the gangsters and sippers, and all that

Look

It ain't easy being me, you should be careful what you wish for

'97 'yota Camry, it's a fish bowl

Double0 just copped a glocky, new attachment, threw some tits on

We put the pressure on a sucka', he get shit on

Expensive habits on the daily, come and get some

You get left in my request, I won't condone into a random

You kick it wit the opps, I'd rather cuddle wit the cup

Or even better I'ma slide on 7K and link wit gangnem'

I'll always spray for them, link wit gangnem', no cuban

How the fuck I get upset over that shit?, I'm only human

How the fuck you leave me all just by myself?, Like where have you been?

I was thuggin up on Shoup with all my brothers, ain't have two cents

Prezzy this, and Prezzy that, keep posting videos

It's 7K, y'all suckas had the addy, still won't get me though

But if y'all do, it's rlly cool, my gangsters with the smoke

Skits-R-Us, we bring them toys out, should come and catch a dose

Musty telling me to slide, we finna catch a opp

If Swindle saying be outside, he pulling up with Rob

Heard Double0 don't needa' bitch, can you pass the Cîroc?

If Flaco tryna catch a tandem, we go to the top

Lil' Bubz ready on the phone, brodie staying on go

My tucks solid full of runts, 'cuz I hit up the Shmoke

If Bando coming to the Valley, Prezzy gotta host

Like where the fuck the homie Tiger, bro been hella' ghost

Roll up in a Ghost, and hit Dubai, I'm prolly' wit Abdul

If Stinky telling me to slide, he better have a tool

Keep it cool, and come in wit your vest, stay player we cool

And I ain't stressing 'bout no video on Insta fool

And I ain't stressing 'bout no pics, I could hit up Finesse

He shooting pics, while Musty shooting- you prolly' know the rest

Only child, when Barbara took me in and really gave me the best

Like thank God I turned my homies into family

Haven't spoke to my own mother since November, you can't damage me

No opp, no cop, and no suckas finna touch my piece

You can't damage me

No opp, no cop, and no suckas finna touch young "P"

How you stressing 'bout the struggle? This a learning lesson

Pockets stuffed with all the shh, I prolly' call it my bestfriend

If there ain't no bands up in the load, don't expect me to get in

Shoup block be on my mind, and I put that on sevens

Musty telling me to slide, we finna catch a opp

If Swindle saying be outside, he pulling up with Rob

Heard Double0 don't needa' bitch, can you pass the Cîroc?

If Flaco tryna catch a tandem, we go to the top

Lil' Bubz ready on the phone, brodie staying on go

My tucks solid full of runts, 'cuz I hit up the Shmoke

If Bando coming to the Valley, Prezzy gotta host

Like where the fuck the homie Tiger, bro been hella' ghost (Bitch)

Ayy

7K man, Shoup Block

Say whatever the fuck we want, I been here forever

I been posted, that's no cap

You know the fuckin' addy'

We ain't even gotta' say much

Finesse, come mix this song

I'm boutta' dip, hmm