Fish Scale Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Singer: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Title: Fish Scale
Fish scale, Draco with that kick real (It got grip)
I got clientele comin’ through on my cell (Yeah, yeah)
What you want, we sell
Hold on, bro be servin’ gas and hard and bought that straight from off the scale
Let’s go, who the f#ck said that they want it with me?
I’m in Atlanta, a hundred some sticks on a n#gg#, they know not to run up on me
Spotted him, I sent a pic to that n#gg# to show him I’m only lettin’ him breath
Shot at him, I swung that stick at that n#gg#
The bullets, they stronger than Hercules
She on Roxies, and this b#tch on hard
I got Percs and celie, X, and Xanax bars
We got big extensions that protect my heart
Know we set like concrete, man
Rich #ss n#gg# in a Maybach van
Hole in his head, tryna see all his brain
He gon’ blatt, bah, bah if you think ’bout playin’ games
Bought a cutter on my hand that we wrapped in whole things
Still got gray just like the roll for to blow your nose and veins (Yeah)
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