Or should I say where the fiends live
 Home of the No Limit Soldiers
 My name is Fiend
 Yall cluckers better get ready for this
 Welcome to a soldier world
 What we do what we do
 The hood go feel me on this one
 They know if you get in the way of my paper chasin
 Knowin it ain't no escape from a hungry baby in ya face
 So I love the place
 Gun sparks thru New Orleans dark
 So death my gat shoot ya
 Cause of the color of my heart
 Have to put a fool on the floor
 And I won't ignore
 Cause Fiend is my name
 What made me do it
 I live like that
 That dope he go have to charge it to da game
 Nigga I'm a man
 So I have to have some born sense
 To be a provider
 No Limit rider
 When they hollar
 17th survior
 Bout my dollars
 Fuck the pride
 I done got me a key
 Funny how you got a 1000 grams
 How the dope heads just wanta be me
 Wanna kill me
 A young g
 With a half a nerve
 About to act a fucking donkey just for half a bird
 That's my word
 Smoking backwoods filled with erb
 Hanging later than street lights posted up on the curb
 The ultimate serve
 Getting it off all in a week
 Time to re up
 So I'm go be up
 Getting the grind in the streets
 Nigga!
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 I keep my strap on me at all times(and I ain't lying)(I ain't lying)
 I keep my strap on me at all times(and I ain't dying)(I ain't dying)
 Nigga who lied and told ya these streets was safe
 We about to burn the chase
 In all the place
 Go be leavin discrace
 Watch what happen to who dare to step in my face
 Strong arming for space
 Which shop
 I'm go leave them baggin grams
 I'm a bad man
 Strap in my hand
 Give me some mad plans
 Picture my city
 Surrounded by crimnals
 And then some
 I'm go have to hit one
 And back them bitches off with my m-one
 Them domes!!!! domes!!!!!!
 That's what he caught
 Have to lay him in chalk
 Should seen Serv
 Insurance should of been bought
 What the FUCK you thought
 That Fiend
 State ya rank
 The silent private
 That be pistol whippin niggas down to the ground
 Till there bodies turn blue and violet
 My greed is violent!!
 Born with plans to be ?
 When the folks come I'm go leave it
 Got him in the headlock
 Some niggas ?
 911 go need it
 My nine my only justice
 Rollin past screamin fuckers
 My nine stang a nigga quick like some nunchucks
 I don't give a fuck
 Brang ya boys and ya another gat
 You'll be suckin up stains
 Beware of my nigga
 Mr.40 cal
 Well!!!!
 Chorus til end