Fisheyedom – Andromeda

Fisheyedom – Andromeda Lyrics

Artist: Fisheyedom
Song: Andromeda

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A new beginning

A new generation
A higher society where only the enlightened will thrive
This is Andromeda
‘Gyozuh’

You are now listening to a big balls production
Fisheye
Fi- Fi- Fi- Fi-
b#tch I pull up in designer

She ask if I like her
I said
“I don’t know, kinda”
I f#ck with her ‘cos she a rider

Pourin’ up the syrup
You can call me Aunt Jemima
You f#ck 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 cringе that sh#t sound like satire

Gyozuh made this bеat
b#tch i pull up and i’m bumping
This sh#t feel like friday night funkin
She came over to the crib

We friday night f#ckin’
She said she can feel it in her stomach
Yeah, I know that’s cap though
Say you posted m#th*rf#ck*r

Where You at tho?
I don’t really f#ck with that hoe
She f#cking with me and it making her dad mad though
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 b#tch 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
{?} f#cked 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 sh#t 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 f#cking game
b#tch you know that I ain’t stopping

b#tch I’m a shooter
I just might pull up and wet your b#tch
I might get a tattoo up on my f#cking dick
You was talking all that sh#t

Just know you aren’t slick
But i’m never scared b#tch
I just know what it is
High as f#ck I’m an astronaut (what you know about r-)

How to tie knots
That b#tch is empty
But she’s filled with thoughts
She’s in the streets screaming

“I am not a thot”
b#tch 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)

Chopper got him singing like he Santa
Im fine, n#gg#
You gon’ meet my pole
Got a bad b#tch

R- R- Redbone
I’m a real n#gg#
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 n#gg# talking sh#t

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- b#llsh#t
Pulled up to his block
With a full clip
My n#gg#s with the sh#ts they really ruthless

You a nucianse
And you useless
All my n#gg#s 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
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 b#tch back
I really wasn’t feeling her
So you can have your b#tch 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
(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 sh#t
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 sh#t
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
f#ck that
You a b#tch, boy
Big strap, toting big toys

(incoherent drug addict blabbering)
Ay man, where the f#ck is gyozuh
All i see is red
Bullet in his dome

Put a bullet in the head
I don’t give a f#ck 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
f#ck
I might just hop in a jet

Money come in I dont sweat
Snakes be too faced
And b#tches be too lame
And they always want my fame

So i stay with a pistol strapped by my side
Give a f#ck ’bout a b#tch
Don’t give a f#ck if i die
So you better not blink

You better not bat nice
‘Cos i stay with the money strapped on my mind
Two pills one night
My stomach hurts i don’t feel right

He wanted smoke
He gonna die
Yeah i came in with that sh#t on my side
Yeah i came in with that sh#t on my hip

I f#ck with that b#tch then i dip
I’m off the molly can’t calm down for sh#t
Boy know i’m packing you come with that-
b#tch don’t call me by my government

Coupe from outer space like alien
No covenant
He was talking sh#t
Now he stuttering

We made his white shirt red
We was coloring
We made his white shirt red
It’s a shootout

I just popped three downers and I don’t know what to do now
Go put on my docs
‘Cos i know we stomping you out
He talking tough

Don’t know what he ’bout
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 f#cking reject

Never been a reject
{?} times i missed out
Pistol
Blood dripping off the f#cking pistol

Big Glocks
You’re a f#cking {?} put on your big socks
I just seen your sister throwing #ss 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 f#ck you tryna prove bro?
(yeah yeah)

(Certo1k)
Mother trucker dude, that hurt like a buttcheek on a stick
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From the album:
ANDROMEDA (feat. Kenzii, Emil Parey, CXBRA, ZAM, sid, MØSI, Skatter, JMT & certo1k) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021