Fish Scale Ft. Stormthearsonist
• Written by GKTRILL • Featuring StormTheArsonist
//Stormthearsonist start at :24
Make room for the corner slayer, brick layer always about that paper,
And while the dangers been in my favor, I have no room for failure,
This change has been major a savior even within prayer.
Yet I'm forming lines with the razor, snort a few, save the rest for later,
Run this caper flipping ounces making countless cash A money maker,
Its a no brainer, selling to strangers brings in one hell of a wager.
But I'm a pro at it and been Hustling since we were rocking pagers.
Back when I was a teenager, doing runs for Italians for favors.
Back when Pops would rock custom tailored suits and gators.
When pimps were a thing swing and make her take on any takers .
Drop a body if their were haters, the fish scale was grown on acres.
Pushing weight was fate, our escape out the hood and take us.
To success but I'll confess, the test would make or break us .
Only a hustler can relate to us, push weight like us.
Or even sit at the table and break cake with us.
Without trust you wouldn't be considered to even have a plate with us!
//Hook
Baby It’s a dangerous game when your outside slanging that CANE
Gotta be ABEL to maintain around those devilish SNAKES
Pray for the heathens smoking on that GARDEN OF EDEN
Trying to make it inside them gates thats guarded by Legions
Baby It’s a dangerous game when your outside slanging that CANE
Gotta be ABEL to maintain around those devilish SNAKES
Pray for the heathens smoking on that GARDEN OF EDEN
Trying to make it inside them gates thats guarded by Legions
//GK Trill
I thought I was the man, when I first learned how to cook rocks
I wanted to show off my tattoos, so I only wore tank tops
My mom worked the night shift, when she was gone to work
When would be in the kitchen, cooking up our own work
Never did homework, got straight to the test
Moving them pieces around like a nigga playing chess
Look up pill mills in Florida, I was a vet
Prescriptions on deck, got hard, soft and wet
When they played the game FOUL I bought a TECH
Im glad it jammed I might’ve been sentenced to death
You can’t judge my decisions look in the mirror at yourself
Your address alone might be the reason you need help
I used to have to use shoestring’s when I just needed a belt
Fucked up my first ounce trying to cook it myself
I been through it all from shootouts to fist fights in the mall
I’ve risked it all dawg can I live can I ball?
//Hook
Baby It’s a dangerous game when your outside slanging that CANE
Gotta be ABEL to maintain around those devilish SNAKES
Pray for the heathens smoking on that GARDEN OF EDEN
Trying to make it inside them gates thats guarded by Legions
Baby It’s a dangerous game when your outside slanging that CANE
Gotta be ABEL to maintain around those devilish SNAKES
Pray for the heathens smoking on that GARDEN OF EDEN
Trying to make it inside them gates thats guarded by Legions
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GKTRILL
Member since October 14 2018