"Shark Fin" lyrics
Nym Lo & Statik Selektah Lyrics
Lo
I was born in the safe in the middle of danger
Fiend taught me how to cook I watched ha turnin the flame up
Was tired of buying hard and wasn't gettin my name up
Cus they got the extras while I was on the block just like Tetris
Pitchin tryna get my change up
And Now drive assist help me switch my lane up
Wrist outrageous and if you in the drug game then this our playlist
Designer kicks sweatsuits and gray brims
Dope boy uniform in its truest form
I'm gettin money fuck you be on
This year shit
Two-tone interior with the dual exhaust you ain't on who you think you foolin dog I do recall
Nights in the trap when my stomach was touchin my back
The work was trash so the fiends wasn't fuckin with that
So I put 'em in some LL 40s
Tryna get this bad work up off me
I took a loss b
But of course he bounced back
Spalding
Balling
You wouldn't understand it's a boss ting'
I move like Rothstein
Minus the ginger my wife is a winner we spend a stack a night just for dinner
I'm not like these niggas they tell you these stories
'Bout how they rich and they real right
That's until you see em in real life
Like dog
I don't see see none of that
That's your hood thought you was running that
And where all them blue hunnits at
You was sliding down ya arm from shoulder to palm
Had us thinking that you was the don and ya money was long
Me I pull up prive Christian champagne bottle sipping
Shawty with me got the onion eyes is itching
Hop out the foreign next season Lauren
By the time you niggas see it imma need it up off me
Real Harlem nigga needlessly flossing
So wavy I could sleep with the dolphins
Was out in Hong Kong eatin a shark fin
Lo
I was born in the safe in the middle of danger
Fiend taught me how to cook I watched ha turnin the flame up
Was tired of buying hard and wasn't gettin my name up
Cus they got the extras while I was on the block just like Tetris
Pitchin tryna get my change up
And Now drive assist help me switch my lane up
Wrist outrageous and if you in the drug game then this our playlist
Designer kicks sweatsuits and gray brims
Dope boy uniform in its truest form
I'm gettin money fuck you be on
This year shit
Two-tone interior with the dual exhaust you ain't on who you think you foolin dog I do recall
Nights in the trap when my stomach was touchin my back
The work was trash so the fiends wasn't fuckin with that
So I put 'em in some LL 40s
Tryna get this bad work up off me
I took a loss b
But of course he bounced back
Spalding
Balling
You wouldn't understand it's a boss ting'
I move like Rothstein
Minus the ginger my wife is a winner we spend a stack a night just for dinner
I'm not like these niggas they tell you these stories
'Bout how they rich and they real right
That's until you see em in real life
Like dog
I don't see see none of that
That's your hood thought you was running that
And where all them blue hunnits at
You was sliding down ya arm from shoulder to palm
Had us thinking that you was the don and ya money was long
Me I pull up prive Christian champagne bottle sipping
Shawty with me got the onion eyes is itching
Hop out the foreign next season Lauren
By the time you niggas see it imma need it up off me
Real Harlem nigga needlessly flossing
So wavy I could sleep with the dolphins
Was out in Hong Kong eatin a shark fin
Lo
