Goldfish

[Verse 1] Wooden watch on my wrist Stuntin’s a risk But everything’s gotta be exquisite Look at my fit Fashion misfit Relic fortunes Understand why they hate my style and gliss I piss excellence This verse my testament Man F a pessimist Eat pesticide Test my happiness gon’ need an estimate Ask a friend Failures a sickness to a lonely wrench They put in marks but when they shook They vanish like an etch n sketch Possum act My peace of mind’ll end and pop his ass Impossible to stop me Imma pop that on my poppa’s ass Graffiti murals in my scenery The coldest chick I even seen To me, you the realest MVP Watching the tribe in these box seats Statistics said that I’d be failing school Or dead inside confined streets Now me and Ray Ave making hits off every windup I don’t cut my hair all I do is get a line up, Goldfish [Hook] Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave Goldfish on my neck swang, swang swang Swang, swang, swang Goldfish on my neck swang, swang, swang Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave, bumping Ave [Verse 2] Tims on red shoestrings (Wrong song fool) Cruising down the Ave. bumping Ave And I’m switching lanes Nothing changed, so I’m flipping change Bought a whip and chain Since I’m hot now they down to hang And see that I been doing this Dream lucid Freezing time like my worlds Lucius Empire Lucious Where my Supersuit I need a super suite The club my super suit If they red my heart Call a spade a spade And say I’m diamond suited They highfalutin artists Hollywood They crumble down if the earth is shaking The earth is quaking My tsunamis making Dasani waves I write the roles they playing My scripts amazing Keep it G like Masons You get an F for facing Or an Evan cause see I rocked it You tried, but I blocked it So stop it You just a bunch of wacks and jakes on dinner plates So I keep my circle close Too legit to catch a case [Hook + DJ Rooftop] [Verse 3: Ray Ave] I wanna live my life like I'm Boosty Collins The life filled with violence, excited Violets mix with gun and roses Never trying to show emotion Walk around weapons Don’t need a holster Style so ferocious In the wintertime, no Moncler coats bruh I’m the Sefolosha Imma give them Dellavedova 19 on the bench Got that money stench Spent my bottom dollar, paid 100 for the dish Gotta eat like I ain't never ate Take your date participate Give her something she can relate to After that the case closed, change clothes Cause I’m a misfit, with a fashion sense, un-passionate When it come to live monogamous, un-apologetic Cause that's just my philosophy Need them apostrophes [Hook]