FISHSCALE - Peysoh: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

FISHSCALE

233

De gira

Hip-Hop/Rap

FISHSCALE fue lanzado el 25 de julio de 2025 por Peysoh / EMPIRE como parte del álbum FinallyFed

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumFinallyFed

Fecha de lanzamiento25 de julio de 2025

Sello discográficoPeysoh / EMPIRE

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM100

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Peysoh

Voces

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Kevin Oropeza

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Bandz

Producción

Cristal Viramontes

Cristal Viramontes

Ingeniería de grabación, Ingeniería de mezcla

Nick Bane

Ingeniería de mezcla, Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]

All I need is two plays and I'm back chillin'

Got a reading and it spooked me, I'm back trippin'

I ain't shovin' up no eight, bitch, we back sippin'

In the coupe with ten keys, bitch, I'm back fishin'

Ho, you ain't get it, that shit fishscale

Supercharger full of top shottas, leave your shit pale

Hundred 'bows goin' through the sky, this is big mail

War got a ho choosin' sides, then it's big hell

I don't need a down to get your lil' brother picked off

Every time I walk inside the club, they like, "Who big dawg?"

Money murder business, I don't argue, I let stick talk

And I don't give a fuck, you wanna go, I let a bitch walk

Huh, like what a bitch thought?

I could never bump and buy the bitch, keep the fish box

Real model with it, I got wine glass, switch off

And it was all funny till they found him with his dick off

[Chorus]

I'm ruthless

Double back business, hoppin' out and leave him toothless

Crashin' for a bitch who still fuckin', boy, you stupid

If I ever make it, only takin' those who rooted

They knowin' Peysoh did it, I don't gotta ask 'em who did

Double back business, hoppin' out and leave him toothless

Crashin' for a bitch who still fuckin', boy, you stupid

If I ever make it, only takin' those who rooted

They knowin' Peysoh did it, I don't gotta ask 'em who did

[Verse 2]

Perkys fuckin' up my liver, still gon' pour the Act'

Slidin' through the opps, bitch, we shoppin' for a hat

I'ma lay the whole game down and fight crap

I ain't goin' broke again, shit, I'll just run inside your trap

Set it off, could give a fuck if we out shoppin', let's get poppin'

Quick to smoke a homie if we hearin' that he plottin'

Fuck a leg shot, bitch, we aimin' for his noggin

If it's up, we gon' turn the whole city up, start shoppin'

Give a fuck who wanna squash it, ain't no goin' back

He said, "I'm sorry," after this and we ain't feelin' that

Man, it was God who saved bro, we gon' spin it back

I grazed him in his face and left bullets in his fitted cap, I'm on one

Leavin' hot shit in my flesh, I'm a tripper

Yeah, we can fuck, but I ain't wifin' up no stripper

If my main bitch out here faggin', I'ma chip her

I just really need my cut, I ain't swearin', I'll throw head first

[Chorus]

I'm ruthless

Double back business, hoppin' out and leave him toothless

Crashin' for a bitch who still fuckin', boy, you stupid

If I ever make it, only takin' those who rooted

They knowin' Peysoh did it, I don't gotta ask 'em who did

Double back business, hoppin' out and leave him toothless

Crashin' for a bitch who still fuckin', boy, you stupid

If I ever make it, only takin' those who rooted

They knowin' Peysoh did it, I don't gotta ask 'em who did

Written by: Alexandrovich Evgeny, Kevin Oropeza, Randy Felix Holmes

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