Fish Tank ft. Bad Mustache Lyrics

I walked in a lil too high for the church, I was lifted

My bitch sweatin'

You should do some tricks, she's gifted

You're fake, two faced, shape shifting

And I could see through you, a fish tank

I'm riding around town on empty

Smoking gas, I can handle the intake

I'm good, I can handle my mistakes

And you just float around, you on fish

Ain't gotta ask, she's fine, I know she's doing good

I can't leave some things behind me but I know that I should

They keep asking how I'm feeling, I say misunderstood

If I ever catch the feeling, ima keep it for good

Kentucky girl, cash cow, she bullshit like manure

You need clarification boy, we the shit, number two

My brodi got the operation, he's an entrepreneur

We've been onto something different 'cause it ain't nothing new

I just said a prayer for him cause I've been worried bout him

Said ima get my shit together any day but I doubt it

Ima put the deal up on the table, leave the shit on the counter

We've been running through some money, think we need an accountant

Pussy, money, marijuana, no I can't live without it

I've been climbing up the building like I got superpowers

I think I need a baptism, 'bout to go take a shower

Somebody grab an umbrella, she just got an allowance

I walked in a lil too high for the church, I was lifted

My bitch sweatin'

You should do some tricks, she's gifted

You're fake, two faced, shape shifting

And I could see through you, a fish tank

She just took some drugs in the club

She just want to dance for a buck

She never lie, she gon' keep it a buck

That's a damn lie, I can't trust her

I'm still working on the trust but I know how to love

The shit we did I'd never tell twin, my lips shut

We gon' ride around the city, act an ass, on butt

If I ever sell this feeling, it's gon' make too much

I walked in a lil too high for the church I was lifted

My bitch sweatin'

She could do some tricks, she's gifted

You're fake, two faced, shape shifting

And I could see through you, a fish tank

I'm riding around town on empty

Smoking gas, I can handle the intake

I'm good, I can handle my mistakes

And you just float around, dead fish