I'm Fishin' (feat. Nina Loco)
I'm Fishin'
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Remington)
4:00 a.m. when I got up
Went to the kitchen, got a hot cup
Paid the state off. Got the new edition
Tags on my bag, chronic sack and a box of swishers
Cooler and the dog in the Silverado
Got up in the rig and I hit the throttle
Get a fish on, is my only motto
Fishing everyday even if I fucking hit the lotto
Got a little spot no one knows about
Where's it at, homie? Why you holding out?
Never going to find it. You don't know the route
High Sierra lake with the golden trout
Salmon on a plank what I had for dinner
Money in the bank with my silver spinner
Got under my skin like a itchy splinter
Fishy overflowing in my freezer ready for the winter
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Ronny Ron)
Up early in the morning with my boots on
Girl chase me down the hall with the same song
You going fishing? Well when you gonna be back?
I told her, Late! And you better have your shit packed!
Burn rubber smoking on the 38s
Stopping at the store for the beer and bait
Sun up in an hour can't be late
Damn game warden at the gate trying to regulate
Get out the way we gon back it up slow
Year passed boy you already know
Gassed up and we ready to go
Beer on ice and a bag full of dro
New Impala fresh out the box
Lead core line goes down like some rocks
Fishy fishy get on the hook
Take a picture, boy. This one's for the books
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(JB Weld)
I'll probably skip work so I can hit the sticks
By 6:00 a.m. I'll be ripping lips
Got a pipe full of Kush. I'll be getting lit
If you run up on my pit you probably getting bit
8:00 a.m. I'll be at my limit
Night-crawlers on the hooks fuck the other gimmicks
Too deep lure game Time to get it spinning
I got a bet with three buddies that I plan on winning
Follow me. I know a spot where the dam is broke
Secret fishing hole bound to make the salmon choke
2 broke hella problems and I can't cope
Can of Kope drowning worms is the antidote
Here's a 17 pounder I'mma get chromed
A better fisherman, I'd have to get cloned
3 days on the lake. I'd better get home
Fuck it roll up another one. Get stoned
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Nina Loco)
I pull up, got my tackle and my toolbox
Crankbait salmon, eggs and a few frogs
Cans of crawlers make the bass deliver
It's beer cans bottoms up cuz ain't no glass on the river
Torpedoes in the yeti where the grill at
Braid and a. Spinner trying to make the steel hit
Not going to answer if my wardens on the other line
She say she going to kick me out, Yes, she says it all the time
City living with some country habits in my jeans
I love slug packed pump actions with some nicotine
I'm way steep out here plotting on the big one
Plopper in the water. If they want it they can get some
I'm skating skeeters steady trying to duck the West Nile
Barely any light hiking huffing for the next mile
There's no boss man or traffic in my eardrums
Only beers, cracking and relaxing. I'ma reel one
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Remington)
4:00 a.m. when I got up
Went to the kitchen, got a hot cup
Paid the state off. Got the new edition
Tags on my bag, chronic sack and a box of swishers
Cooler and the dog in the Silverado
Got up in the rig and I hit the throttle
Get a fish on, is my only motto
Fishing everyday even if I fucking hit the lotto
Got a little spot no one knows about
Where's it at, homie? Why you holding out?
Never going to find it. You don't know the route
High Sierra lake with the golden trout
Salmon on a plank what I had for dinner
Money in the bank with my silver spinner
Got under my skin like a itchy splinter
Fishy overflowing in my freezer ready for the winter
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Ronny Ron)
Up early in the morning with my boots on
Girl chase me down the hall with the same song
You going fishing? Well when you gonna be back?
I told her, Late! And you better have your shit packed!
Burn rubber smoking on the 38s
Stopping at the store for the beer and bait
Sun up in an hour can't be late
Damn game warden at the gate trying to regulate
Get out the way we gon back it up slow
Year passed boy you already know
Gassed up and we ready to go
Beer on ice and a bag full of dro
New Impala fresh out the box
Lead core line goes down like some rocks
Fishy fishy get on the hook
Take a picture, boy. This one's for the books
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(JB Weld)
I'll probably skip work so I can hit the sticks
By 6:00 a.m. I'll be ripping lips
Got a pipe full of Kush. I'll be getting lit
If you run up on my pit you probably getting bit
8:00 a.m. I'll be at my limit
Night-crawlers on the hooks fuck the other gimmicks
Too deep lure game Time to get it spinning
I got a bet with three buddies that I plan on winning
Follow me. I know a spot where the dam is broke
Secret fishing hole bound to make the salmon choke
2 broke hella problems and I can't cope
Can of Kope drowning worms is the antidote
Here's a 17 pounder I'mma get chromed
A better fisherman, I'd have to get cloned
3 days on the lake. I'd better get home
Fuck it roll up another one. Get stoned
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
(Nina Loco)
I pull up, got my tackle and my toolbox
Crankbait salmon, eggs and a few frogs
Cans of crawlers make the bass deliver
It's beer cans bottoms up cuz ain't no glass on the river
Torpedoes in the yeti where the grill at
Braid and a. Spinner trying to make the steel hit
Not going to answer if my wardens on the other line
She say she going to kick me out, Yes, she says it all the time
City living with some country habits in my jeans
I love slug packed pump actions with some nicotine
I'm way steep out here plotting on the big one
Plopper in the water. If they want it they can get some
I'm skating skeeters steady trying to duck the West Nile
Barely any light hiking huffing for the next mile
There's no boss man or traffic in my eardrums
Only beers, cracking and relaxing. I'ma reel one
(Remington)
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
I'm Fishin' yeah I'm Fishin'
Quit bitching, bitch I'm Fishin'
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Pull up to the stream with my reel and rigging
Middle fingers up to the game and Fishin'
Credits
Writer(s): Remington Peter Constable, Jason Francis Benka, Nina Loco
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