Singer: NBA Youngboy
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Song: Fish Scale
NBA Youngboy - Fish Scale Subtitles (vtt) (02:54-174-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Fish scale, Draco with that
kick real (It got grip)
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I got clientele comin' through
on my cell (Yeah, yeah)
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What you want, we sell
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We got verses, plus some hittas
get them bodies out of here
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Hold on, bro be servin' gas
and hard and bought that straight
from off the scale
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Let's go, who the fuck said
that they want it with me?
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I'm in Atlanta, a hundred some
sticks on a nigga, they
know not to run up on me
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Spotted him, I sent a pic to
that nigga to show him I'm
only lettin' him breathe
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Shot at him, I swung that
stick at that nigga
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The bullets, they stronger
than Hercules
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She on Roxies, and this bitch on hard
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I got Percs and celie,
X, and Xanax bars
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We got big extensions that
protect my heart
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Know we set like concrete, man
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Rich ass nigga in a Maybach van
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Hole in his head, tryna
see all his brain
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He gon' blatt, bah, bah if you
think 'bout playin' games
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Bought a cutter on my hand that
we wrapped in whole things
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Still got gray just like the roll for
to blow your nose and veins (Yeah)
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Fish scale, Draco with that
kick real (It got grip)
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I got clientele comin' through
on my cell (Yeah, yeah)
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What you want, we sell
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We got verses, plus some hittas
get them bodies out of here
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Hold on, bro be servin' gas
and hard and bought that straight
from off the scale
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She on Roxies, and this bitch on hard
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I got Percs and celie,
X, and Xanax bars
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We got big extensions that
protect my heart
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Know we set like concrete, man
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Rich ass nigga in a Maybach van
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I got Percs and celie, that
drank gon' kill my kidneys
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I got plenty hittas, know them
niggas will not get me
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We got scopes on top of them poles
to make sure they split him
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Bro got blocks all on the road, them
shrooms came with that shipment
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I got bad ass ratchet hoes,
they got booty lifting
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She got her a BBL, I'm out on the
street with a TEC that kill
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These diamonds, they glist',
you see I'm is
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I'm the originator, keep a
Drac' like a sportsi...........
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