Fishingrod

Innocent, I did the shit I want
Finishing my sentence, see that bitch look at me funny
Bitch, I got my rod
Fishing for that money
Yeah this shit is hard
I just made a million in a month
Sipping on my liquid and I'm stuck
I just put acrylic in my cup
I just saw that bitch and don't pretend that she don't want me
Yeah, she turn me on
Bitch, I'm in my zone
I just made a drawing
Signature in pencil at the bottom
Handling my own
Had to get 'em gone
Ever since the new year you never come around
Paranoid I had to leave the house
Camo all apparel I'm myself
Sharing out my new sound, it terrify my soul
Apparently immune now, your antibodies helped
And I thought I had to go

Night come quick
Minusing my vision
I like what I rip
Shiny by my hip
It looks like Midas touched my wrist
Nausea in that fifth
Now I'm dodging my bitch
Wicked all of my fits
We on fire now, smoke above my head
Look what I found lying on my desk
Got my iron out
Sights on his chest
Can I fire now
Lights turning red- it's a live round
Might make her scared
She'll be fine though

Eyes on my rhinestones hanging by my collar
I just took a hydro and I'm sipping iced water
Bright colored ride with a stick in the console
Cry 'cause I'm feeling like my life's going to fall apart

Eyes on my rhinestones hanging by my collar
I just took a hydro and I'm sipping iced water
Bright colored ride with a stick in the console
Cry 'cause I'm feeling like my life's going to fall apart

Innocent, I did the shit I want
Finishing my sentence, see that bitch look at me funny
Bitch, I got my rod
Fishing for that money
Yeah, this shit is hard
Yeah, this shit is art



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Minor
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