Gone' Fishin Lyrics

Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh, Chico , uh, bang, bang, bang, yeah, uh, bang, uh, yeah

I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin' If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission

What is he spendin '

They tryna see what I make Yeah, fuck the division

But if a nigga try me, then I'm takin' the food off your plate

And fuck how you feelin' If you wanna hate, then you might've just

Made a mistake I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin

If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission What is he spendin'

They tryna see what I make Yeah, fuck the division

But if a nigga try me, then I'm takin' the food off your plate

And fuck how you feelin' If you wanna hate, then you might've just

Made a mistake You be too worried about savin' these hoes

Uh, you need to get you a cape I heard you was all in your bag about that

One bitch Ayy, go cry me a lake, ayy, cry me a river

Cold hard nigga, I'm makin' him shiver She keepin' it cute and I'm keepin' it bitter

I'm keepin' your bitch and I take her to dinner

Fuck it, yeah, you cannot get in the game You on the bench, you really warmin' it up

Coach, Chico, I never playin' with niggas But I'm really drawin' it up

Or I'm blockin' a bitch, if she keep textin' my phone or she keep on callin' me up

But these niggas keep dissin', fakin', floppin' They don't like me cause I'm callin' your bluff

I gotta stunt on you niggas, I'm skippin' the line I'm gettin' in front of you niggas

That nigga the bid, we not laughin' with you We laughin' at you, makin' fun of you niggas

I gotta be a father figure, I never had one I'm really sonnin ' you niggas

That nigga trippin', high off the lean He fumblin' words and stumblin' nigga

I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin' If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission

What is he spendin'? They tryin' see what I'm makin

Fuck the division, but if a nigga try me Then I'm takin' the food to your plate

And fuck how you feelin', if you in the hate Then you might have just made a mistake

I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin' If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission

What is he spendin'? They tryin' see what I'm makin

Fuck the division, but if a nigga try me Then I'm takin' the food to your plate

And fuck how you feelin', if you in the hate Then you might have just made a mistake

Bring this shit back like I'm back in the 80s Been that nigga since I was a baby

Breakin' her back and I'm lovin' the way that she bends(Benz)

But I do not drive a Mercedes

I'm talkin' my shit and I'm stackin' my chips And I'm countin' them blues, no, I'm not a crip

They packin' they bags like takin' a trip I never thought I'd fall in love with this shit

You niggas makin' this shit too easy Stackin' that cheddar, they callin' me cheesy

I cannot wait till I hit me a milli' I been on my rockstar shit like Weezy

You know the motto, I do right, know everything I'm startin' to feel like I'm Drake

Fuck em he hatin', I do what it take My niggas gon' rise like bakin' a cake

You niggas poppin your shit on the gram Real life, we know you niggas ain't got it

Flashin' a gun, who you convincin' You hard? we know you really ain't shot it

Fishin' for niggas that's fake on the internet I know that's why they don't like me

Do somethin' to me, you know that's unlikely These niggas sweet as some goddamn Hi-C

I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin' If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission

What is he spendin'? They tryna see what I make

Yeah, fuck the division, but if a nigga try me Then I'm takin' the food off your plate

And fuck how you feelin', if you wanna hate Then you might've just made a mistake

I'm goin' fishin', he goin' missin' If he gon' bite on the bait, they on a mission

What is he spendin'? They tryna see what I make

Yeah, fuck the division, but if a nigga try me Then I'm takin' the food off your plate

And fuck how you feelin', if you wanna hate Then you might've just made a mistake