[Intro: Kenzii, ๐๐บ๐ฐ๐ป๐ถ๐ฉ]
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A new beginning
A new generation
A higher society where only the enlightened will thrive
This is Andromeda
'๐๐บ๐ฐ๐ป๐ถ๐ฉ'
You are now listening to a big balls production
Fisheye
Fi- Fi- Fi- Fi-
Fisheyedom
[Verse 1: Fisheyedom]
Bitch I pull up in designer
She ask if I like her
I said
"I don't know, kinda"
I fuck with her 'cos she a rider
Pourin' up the syrup
You can call me Aunt Jemima
You fuck with her
She was a minor
Knife to the wheel
You leave with a flat tire
She taste good i wanna try her
Songs so cringะต that shit sound like satire
Gyozuh made this bะตat
Bitch i pull up and i'm bumping
This shit feel like friday night funkin
She came over to the crib
We friday night fuckin'
She said she can feel it in her stomach
Yeah, I know that's cap though
Say you posted motherfucker
Where You at tho?
I don't really fuck with that hoe
She fucking with me and it making her dad mad though
[Verse 2: Kenzii]
Yeah
You know that i grip a stick
I heard that you play with toys
'Cos you a little kid
And your girl she wanna lick
She wanna lick on my dick
And how does it feel for you to know that she swallow all my kids?
You got kids but you ain't the father
Take your bitch back
I don't want her
Laugh to the bank like haha
They look at my swag like
What is that?
If you can't hang
You a goner
[?] Fucked up like a stoner
Im raking money like a farmer
Uzi and Tracy
I'm feeling rich (yee haw!)
'Imma slow it down, they don't like me
'Cos i got some money now (mm, monke)
Better watch your mouth
If you got some brains
'Imma blow 'em out
Better watch out how you talkin
If you talk the shit I'm walking
You got nothing to your name
But you act like you can flaunt it
If i want it
'imma cop it
I got racks so i can [?] it
Tied up the fucking game
Bitch you know that I ain't stopping
[Verse 3: Emil Parey]
Bitch I'm a shooter
I just might pull up and wet your bitch
I might get a tattoo up on my fucking dick
You was talking all that shit
Just know you aren't slick
But i'm never scared bitch
I just know what it is
High as fuck I'm an astronaut (what you know about r-)
How to tie knots
That bitch is empty
But she's filled with thoughts
She's in the streets screaming
"I am not a thot"
Bitch we know that you lying
You got too drunk at the party
You saw my back and then you took your chance
But you got nothing inside it
(inside it, got too drunk at the party)
(i- i- i- i- i- i- inside it)
Gyozuh (is definitely on crack right now)
[Verse 4: CXBRA]
Chopper got him singing like he Santa
Im fine, nigga
You gon' meet my pole
Got a bad bitch
R- R- Redbone
I'm a real nigga
Keep it ten toes
I'm cruising down the street
Thinking if i should leave the top or not
Spinning on his block
Thinking if I should use the Glock or not
That nigga talking shit
Thinking if i should get him slapped or not
I be on the moon
You would've thought i was an astronaut
(what you know about ro-, SHUT UP)
B- B- Bullshit
Pulled up to his block
With a full clip
My niggas with the shits they really ruthless
You a nucianse
And you useless
All my niggas slide like Toosi
We gon' hit him with a tube like Fousey (kill myself, [do it])
You cannot use me
And don't come crying to me when you lose me
[Verse 5: ZAM]
Glock with a glizzy
Better step back
I got all my drip on me
I'm thinking
Where the hoes at?
[?] like catcher, catcher
And he really want his bitch back
I really wasn't feeling her
So you can have your bitch back
They calling me a demon
They just ain't praying to God
I call myself asn officer
I make up all these lies
They calling me a rockstar
'Cos i be raging
And shawty really love me
And she open up her legs
Damn, my racks are coming in
He lack so much confidence
Shawty feel so bold
Yeah she like my confidence
Yeah i make up all of it
Run away no following
I be seeing so much light i be covered with darkness
Right now
Right now
I told her i just like it when the lights out
But i said no
I don't wanna hurt you
But i just really love you
And i just really want you
But i just really hurt you
[Verse 6: Sid]
(Leave me alone
Why don't you understand
You're such a weak link
You'll just lose again
Why do you insist on fighting me
When you know you can't beat me?)
I could say i love you
Im just on my shit
I did too much of it
Don't wanna get into it
An opinion based
I could say I'd do it
I do too much shit
I'm smoking laced
I don't never trip so tie your shoelace
(blah blah blah blah, SHUT UP)
We got hella guns
Tell 'em who want smoke?
They could wait for it
Fuck that
You a bitch, boy
Big strap, toting big toys
(incoherent drug addict blabbering)
Ay man, where the fuck is gyozuh
[Verse 7: MรSI]
[?]
[Verse 8: Skatter]
All i see is red
Bullet in his dome
Put a bullet in the head
I don't give a fuck if they talk what they said
Money come around let's see how low i can get
'Cos I'm running up baguettes
Yeah i'm running up a check
Yeah the money coming in but
I forgot to flex
Talking on me down bad but I want the best
Talking on me down bad
I'm up next
Fuck
I might just hop in a jet
Money come in I dont sweat
Snakes be too faced
And bitches be too lame
And they always want my fame
So i stay with a pistol strapped by my side
Give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Don't give a fuck if i die
So you better not blink
You better not bat nice
'Cos i stay with the money strapped on my mind
{Verse 9: JMT & ๐๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ]
Two pills one night
My stomach hurts i don't feel right
He wanted smoke
He gonna die
Yeah i came in with that shit on my side
๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ช ๐ค๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ
๐ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฑ
๐'๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ต
๐๐ฐ๐บ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช'๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต-
Bitch don't call me by my government
Coupe from outer space like alien
No covenant
He was talking shit
Now he stuttering
We made his white shirt red
We was coloring
๐๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ
๐๐ต'๐ด ๐ข ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ
๐๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ค๐ด
'๐๐ฐ๐ด ๐ช ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ
๐๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ '๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
[Verse 10: Certo1k]
He don't know what he bout
But we about to find out
Punch him in his mou- mou- mou- mou- mouth mouth
Shout out to Gyo
Wouldn't be here without my bro (ohh)
I don't like your boyfriend
Think you need a new one
New one
Don't Know what to do bruh
Your mom looks like a dude bruh
You're a fucking reject
Never been a reject
[?] times i missed out
Pistol
Blood dripping off the fucking pistol
Big Glocks
You're a fucking [?] put on your big socks
I just seen your sister throwing ass on tiktok
(You're not that guy, pal, trust me, you're not that guy)
I
Heard your friends
Really hate your guts
You're hella petty keep your cool bro
Shooters on the move yo
Weirdo
Homie what the fuck you tryna prove bro?
(yeah yeah)
(Certo1k)
Mother trucker dude, that hurt like a buttcheek on a stick
(fisheyedom)
Incoming transmission
Incoming transmission
Incoming transmission
A new beginning
A new generation
A higher society where only the enlightened will thrive
This is Andromeda
'๐๐บ๐ฐ๐ป๐ถ๐ฉ'
You are now listening to a big balls production
Fisheye
Fi- Fi- Fi- Fi-
Fisheyedom
[Verse 1: Fisheyedom]
Bitch I pull up in designer
She ask if I like her
I said
"I don't know, kinda"
I fuck with her 'cos she a rider
Pourin' up the syrup
You can call me Aunt Jemima
You fuck with her
She was a minor
Knife to the wheel
You leave with a flat tire
She taste good i wanna try her
Songs so cringะต that shit sound like satire
Gyozuh made this bะตat
Bitch i pull up and i'm bumping
This shit feel like friday night funkin
She came over to the crib
We friday night fuckin'
She said she can feel it in her stomach
Yeah, I know that's cap though
Say you posted motherfucker
Where You at tho?
I don't really fuck with that hoe
She fucking with me and it making her dad mad though
[Verse 2: Kenzii]
Yeah
You know that i grip a stick
I heard that you play with toys
'Cos you a little kid
And your girl she wanna lick
She wanna lick on my dick
And how does it feel for you to know that she swallow all my kids?
You got kids but you ain't the father
Take your bitch back
I don't want her
Laugh to the bank like haha
They look at my swag like
What is that?
If you can't hang
You a goner
[?] Fucked up like a stoner
Im raking money like a farmer
Uzi and Tracy
I'm feeling rich (yee haw!)
'Imma slow it down, they don't like me
'Cos i got some money now (mm, monke)
Better watch your mouth
If you got some brains
'Imma blow 'em out
Better watch out how you talkin
If you talk the shit I'm walking
You got nothing to your name
But you act like you can flaunt it
If i want it
'imma cop it
I got racks so i can [?] it
Tied up the fucking game
Bitch you know that I ain't stopping
[Verse 3: Emil Parey]
Bitch I'm a shooter
I just might pull up and wet your bitch
I might get a tattoo up on my fucking dick
You was talking all that shit
Just know you aren't slick
But i'm never scared bitch
I just know what it is
High as fuck I'm an astronaut (what you know about r-)
How to tie knots
That bitch is empty
But she's filled with thoughts
She's in the streets screaming
"I am not a thot"
Bitch we know that you lying
You got too drunk at the party
You saw my back and then you took your chance
But you got nothing inside it
(inside it, got too drunk at the party)
(i- i- i- i- i- i- inside it)
Gyozuh (is definitely on crack right now)
[Verse 4: CXBRA]
Chopper got him singing like he Santa
Im fine, nigga
You gon' meet my pole
Got a bad bitch
R- R- Redbone
I'm a real nigga
Keep it ten toes
I'm cruising down the street
Thinking if i should leave the top or not
Spinning on his block
Thinking if I should use the Glock or not
That nigga talking shit
Thinking if i should get him slapped or not
I be on the moon
You would've thought i was an astronaut
(what you know about ro-, SHUT UP)
B- B- Bullshit
Pulled up to his block
With a full clip
My niggas with the shits they really ruthless
You a nucianse
And you useless
All my niggas slide like Toosi
We gon' hit him with a tube like Fousey (kill myself, [do it])
You cannot use me
And don't come crying to me when you lose me
[Verse 5: ZAM]
Glock with a glizzy
Better step back
I got all my drip on me
I'm thinking
Where the hoes at?
[?] like catcher, catcher
And he really want his bitch back
I really wasn't feeling her
So you can have your bitch back
They calling me a demon
They just ain't praying to God
I call myself asn officer
I make up all these lies
They calling me a rockstar
'Cos i be raging
And shawty really love me
And she open up her legs
Damn, my racks are coming in
He lack so much confidence
Shawty feel so bold
Yeah she like my confidence
Yeah i make up all of it
Run away no following
I be seeing so much light i be covered with darkness
Right now
Right now
I told her i just like it when the lights out
But i said no
I don't wanna hurt you
But i just really love you
And i just really want you
But i just really hurt you
[Verse 6: Sid]
(Leave me alone
Why don't you understand
You're such a weak link
You'll just lose again
Why do you insist on fighting me
When you know you can't beat me?)
I could say i love you
Im just on my shit
I did too much of it
Don't wanna get into it
An opinion based
I could say I'd do it
I do too much shit
I'm smoking laced
I don't never trip so tie your shoelace
(blah blah blah blah, SHUT UP)
We got hella guns
Tell 'em who want smoke?
They could wait for it
Fuck that
You a bitch, boy
Big strap, toting big toys
(incoherent drug addict blabbering)
Ay man, where the fuck is gyozuh
[Verse 7: MรSI]
[?]
[Verse 8: Skatter]
All i see is red
Bullet in his dome
Put a bullet in the head
I don't give a fuck if they talk what they said
Money come around let's see how low i can get
'Cos I'm running up baguettes
Yeah i'm running up a check
Yeah the money coming in but
I forgot to flex
Talking on me down bad but I want the best
Talking on me down bad
I'm up next
Fuck
I might just hop in a jet
Money come in I dont sweat
Snakes be too faced
And bitches be too lame
And they always want my fame
So i stay with a pistol strapped by my side
Give a fuck 'bout a bitch
Don't give a fuck if i die
So you better not blink
You better not bat nice
'Cos i stay with the money strapped on my mind
{Verse 9: JMT & ๐๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ]
Two pills one night
My stomach hurts i don't feel right
He wanted smoke
He gonna die
Yeah i came in with that shit on my side
๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ช ๐ค๐ข๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ
๐ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฑ
๐'๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ง๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ต
๐๐ฐ๐บ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช'๐ฎ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต-
Bitch don't call me by my government
Coupe from outer space like alien
No covenant
He was talking shit
Now he stuttering
We made his white shirt red
We was coloring
๐๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ณ๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ
๐๐ต'๐ด ๐ข ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ
๐๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ค๐ด
'๐๐ฐ๐ด ๐ช ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ
๐๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ '๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต
[Verse 10: Certo1k]
He don't know what he bout
But we about to find out
Punch him in his mou- mou- mou- mou- mouth mouth
Shout out to Gyo
Wouldn't be here without my bro (ohh)
I don't like your boyfriend
Think you need a new one
New one
Don't Know what to do bruh
Your mom looks like a dude bruh
You're a fucking reject
Never been a reject
[?] times i missed out
Pistol
Blood dripping off the fucking pistol
Big Glocks
You're a fucking [?] put on your big socks
I just seen your sister throwing ass on tiktok
(You're not that guy, pal, trust me, you're not that guy)
I
Heard your friends
Really hate your guts
You're hella petty keep your cool bro
Shooters on the move yo
Weirdo
Homie what the fuck you tryna prove bro?
(yeah yeah)
(Certo1k)
Mother trucker dude, that hurt like a buttcheek on a stick
(fisheyedom)
( Fisheyedom )
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