“Fish To Fry” — Slythug Structure Upgrade

“Fish To Fry” — Slythug Structure Upgrade [Intro] (Slythug…) Yeah… Matabeleland thoughts… Tampee in the air… Faith on board… Woo… [Hook] Slythug cannot go out sad about a bitch Do not come and mess with my shit, boy, I’m rich I told my homies take my breath if I snitch Take my breath if I switch, mama raised no bitch Big fish, small fish, every day I got a dish Busy young nigga, always frying up a wish Faith in my heart while I’m moving through the mist Young Slythug, boy, I was built for this [Verse 1] Likkle bro wanna move like a big man Bought me a gram, I got no middleman Accurate fella, yeah, I move with a clean plan Flip game smooth like a spatula in both hands Big flex every time I step on camera Bachelor life, I don’t move amateur Mind sharp, calculated like algebra Cold flow cut deep, no scavenger Fifty joints sitting quiet on the dresser Confidence heavy, I been living under pressure my moves are accurate, like a master, like a professor Slythug rising, never getting lesser Niggas got no value, weak bond, no Rizla Fake smoke never really could fit us Road rough, but my faith ride with us When I thank the Lord, whole spirit lift up [Bridge] My Bible a treasure, my Bible a shield Words cut deep like a sword in the field If I give an inch, opps think they healed But pressure gets real when the pain is revealed [Verse 2] Mr. Man, mark words that I said Blue nights, running miles in my head Hope and faith thats what I give instead Even when emotions sleep like the dead if you Cross me or my bros, that’s bad for your health I move quiet, I don’t brag on myself Relationship dead if you play with trust if you switch one me you go bite the dust Like a nerd, every day I prepare Eyes red, Tampee floating through the air Running through my thoughts like a marathon prayer Still thanking God that my soul still there I might name my company “The Hand” am Built different, am up in Matabeleland slythug ain't tripping, these niggaz don't understand big words for big boys, we plotting these plans [Hook] Slythug cannot go out sad about a bitch Do not come and mess with my shit, boy, I’m rich I told my homies take my breath if I snitch Take my breath if I switch, mama raised no bitch Big fish, small fish, every day I got a dish Busy young nigga, always frying up a wish Faith in my heart while I’m moving through the mist Young Slythug, boy, I was built for this [Verse 3] People ain’t frank and that’s bad for my health Lil’ nigga, do not push me off the shelf If I get mad, pressure will melt through the belt Cold-hearted feeling like I buried myself Do not unleash that beast in my brain Dark clouds forming when I’m walking through rain We ain’t in the same boat, stay in your lane Some scars invisible but carry deep pain If your homie a bitch, then he probably snitch I still got my day ones stitched in the mix Grand Theft Auto mindset, CJ with the chips Told my boys get richer than Roddy Ricch Yesterday karma came back like a switch But I never fold, never turn counterfeit Bros over hoes every time in this bitch Fake niggas flip quick whenever times get thick [Outro] Real niggas drip while we chasing them dreams Dry mouth kicks, still I’m chasing my cream Fish to fry every hour, every scene Kitchen hot but the mindset clean Agent Stone when the dons call my line Looking at the sky while I’m losing my mind If I’m high, still faith keeping me aligned Young mountain boy, one of one, hard to find Rango vibes when I step in the ride Told my day ones don’t cry when I die Tampee in the air while I’m staring at the sky Can’t explain it… but tonight I feel fly.