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CGM & Loose1 & (CGM) TY & JDF & Sini Sayso
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Loose1 & Beluga Ice & Tallest Trapstar
Loose1 & MashPies (GL)
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CGM & JDF & Splasha & Loose1
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CGM & Johnny 5ive (CGM) & (CGM) TY & Loose1
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Loose1 & MashPies (GL)
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[Hook]
Four door filled to the brim
Big long rod, like let's go fishing
Young boy said he want grind
Jump in the T, and play your position
We got the bando kickin'
Crack fumes got the bando stinkin'
Like free up my locked up members
On the wing, just jailhouse livin'
[Verse 1]
Smile on my face, when I scored that goal
What an outstanding finish
How many times, I jumped out bait?
Civilians saw that broad day chinging
More time, rev up the ped, let's go
Young boy on the back, said he wan' go fishing
Aw shit, hotline blinging
Back to the trap, gotta pause that mission
Packs go missing, ammonia whipping
Can't you smell the awful stench in the kitchen?
No way could I setback bro
Cah, me and them boy, they're different
Remember days, all I wanted was smoke, smoke
Now I put corn in dingers, fill em
Free all my raasclaat villains
Feds wanna took away most of my niggas
[Hook]
Four door filled to the brim
Big long rod, like let's go fishing
Young boy said he want grind
Jump in the T, and play your position
We got the bando kickin'
Crack fumes got the bando stinkin'
Like free up my locked up members
On the wing, just jailhouse livin'
[Verse 2]
I told my young boy just risk it
Jump on the peddles and lurk for the opps
Are we doing up Tesco tills?
We sell food and get this gwaup, ay
When will it stop?
Had enough of the cells and cops
Man bruck done a half in T's
And wait for the prof
Full whip, he scraping the pot
The bando's hot, gotta switch up spots
Nigga's really know what it is
Trizz got candy cane for that dots
Bro double tap and aims up tops
Headshot, dead opps
I trap on streets with the rams on my hip
You was in bed with a dead thot
[Hook]
Four door filled to the brim
Big long rod, like let's go fishing
Young boy said he want grind
Jump in the T, and play your position
We got the bando kickin'
Crack fumes got the bando stinkin'
Like free up my locked up members
On the wing, just jailhouse livin'
[Verse 3]
Bro's In the wing, I'm pissed
Lord knows that I miss him
How many times have they been in the bin
Last few left, cos the rest in prison
[?], so I'm mad with the flicks, like
Look at the flick of the flick
More time I'mma flip
In trap mode, but you know we a crip
Have you ever been in a stinkin' bando?
And have you even took one risk?
We got food like Nando's
Deliveroo to your bits, ay
Trap mash, get bread
Invest in skengs, and annihilate pricks
Leave scene taped off, and we dash from pigs
Shit, gotta get rid of my shiz
[Hook]
Four door filled to the brim
Big long rod, like let's go fishing
Young boy said he want grind
Jump in the T, and play your position
We got the bando kickin'
Crack fumes got the bando stinkin'
Like free up my locked up members
On the wing, just jailhouse livin'
Four door filled to the brim
Big long rod, like let's go fishing
Young boy said he want grind
Jump in the T, and play your position
We got the bando kickin'
Crack fumes got the bando stinkin'
Like free up my locked up members
On the wing, just jailhouse livin'
Fishing was written by Loose1.
Fishing was produced by Zeph Ellis.