Fish food chords and lyrics - GUNNA HUSAIN

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
[Am]Ayy,
thought he was hard until I met you
Fake shots, neck shots,
suffer trau[Em]ma from these n[Am]ails
Like made the 808s
Suffer trauma from these flesh wounds
Fake shots, neck shots, ayy
You thought you was hard up on
that neck until I met you
Fake shots, neck shots,
suffer trau[Em]ma from these flesh wounds[Am]
Dispose of your body and turn
him into that fish food
Bitch nigga, you better not let
my young gunners get you
I ain't kill you and anybody
[G]you get next to
[Am]Chop your body up and turn
this nigga in[G]to fish food
[Am]Bitch nigga, you better not let my
young [Em]gunners [Am]get you
Niggas pullin' up and feedin' these
niggas that snitch food
Demon infestation,
I swung your block with them
Haitians
No conversation, premeditated murder,
got confirmation
It broke my heart when I seen
your [G]name in the inform[Am]ation
No hesitation,
pop your body up and leave him deflating
I'm a monster,
turn this nigga into a demon
But if she ain't got stolen souls in my [Bdim]head,
then [G]they be [Bdim]screamin'
She [Am]thought I told her I love her,
I told that hoe to stop dreamin'
Yeah, that money got lower,
heavy on that black schemin'
Ice, body caught escalatin',
got me feelin' like
Jason
Put a bitch up on that white,
she know I really got [G]no patience
Head[Am]shot, neck shot,
I turned that nigga into a patient
Niggas bastin', puttin' on that
God because [G]the time they facin'
I [Am]knock your body down,
a nigga do it, but here, face it
I'ma take your faggot ass and
let my guns chase it
Don't ever know, bitch,
you know a [E]young nigga replace him
[Am]Just face it, I lost my loved ones, [G]boy,
that's [Am]why I'm chasin'
Yeah, you would love me if I was broke,
hoe, just stop fakin'
Huh, when it was time for me to slide,
they was out here [E]pump -fak[Am]in'
Huh, new
Drakey, that's comin' in,
if you shoot for me, I'll shoot for you
Knock his body [E]down with that new
[Am]MAC -10
I knew that you was hard up on that
Nate until I met you
Fake shots, neck shots,
suffer trauma [G]from these flesh wound[Am]s
Dispose of your body and turn
him into that fish food
Bitch nigga, you better not let
my young gunners get you
I ain't kill you,
ain't [G]anybody you get [Am]next to
Chop your body up and turn
this nigga into fish food
Bitch nigga, you better not let my
young gunners get you
Niggas pullin' up and feedin' these niggas,
that's their fault
Like I fall in the hands of [G]a gang,
a nigga [Am]deep in that
Fuck that circus,
I have my niggas hangin' where they sleepin' at
All I need is real niggas around me,
I can't do the fake
Niggas said they love me,
felt like that nigga was a garden snake
Niggas really was real niggas
till I asked to use a
Drake
Niggas really slidin' on me,
I know [G]y feelin' fake
[Am]How you been comfortable not
seein' me walkin' next day?
Fuck nigga, in your faggot ass,
you [G]know I can't [Am]re late
Every time you hit my line,
I made some shade
And I put it all on that line,
I don't care what it take
If you wasn't my close,
niggas thought that you would die today
Put your faggin' ass to bed just like [G]on
Jay
[Am]Hol iday
Huh, niggas with that gun play,
I'll put that gun away
Huh, now stack your faggin' ass
up just like I'm an essay
Huh, when niggas was on your line,
I threw you
S .K.
When niggas waitin' outside your house,
nigga, I let them shelves break
Huh, bet you caught up on that
Nate until I met you
Face shots, neck shots,
sub or trauma [G]from these flesh wound[Am]s
It's gon' do your body and
turn him into that fish food
Bitch nigga, you better let [G]my
young gunners get you
[Am]I ain't kill you and anybody
[G]you get nex[Am]t to
Chop your body up and turn this
n***a into fishbowl
Bitch n***a, you better not let my
young gunners get you
N****s pullin' up and feedin' these

[Outro 1]
n****s that's fishbowl
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