Fiend (Rapper)

Fiend (Rapper) - For The No songtekst

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Sucker got ice cubes in a cup nigga!
 It's like I'm coolin my drink off nigga!
 And this my watch boy!
 Like I'm coolin my drink off!
 We all paid over here nigga!
 Yeah! Yeah boy! Yeah!
 C'mon  c'mon
 [Verse 1]
 I get up early and grab my stash uh
 First on the set to bust my ass uh
 Gotta feed my people gotta pay the bills
 Even deep down I know crack kills uh
 Could you blame me totin this heat-uh
 Things sweet, but I want shit sweet-uh
 I'm the Fiend around here, I got a provider
 I hear slangin this hard white powder
 Shit live, but I want shit liver
 Maybe cause I'm a 17th survivor
 Hurtin people, I'm a well known dodger
 That's why I sing my hustle chant so loud-uh
 Chorus:
 Lemme hear ya say, hey, hey, hey hey gotta slang my rocks today
 C'mon I said, hey hey heeey hey gotta slang my rocks today
 Hey, hey, hey hey gotta slang my rocks today
 Hey hey heeey hey gotta slang my rocks today
 Only in New Orleans, nigga, No Limit!
 [Verse 2]
 Hustlin never stops until you finish
 How we're livin over here at No Limit
 Got what you want from rap, the good D-uh
 You get the pounds from (..?..)
 Right now tell me what you need from me-uh
 Cause I got big boulders 2 for 3-uh
 Inspired from Master P's Ghetto D-uh
 Where I learned ain't shit comin for free-uh
 The beat came from my nigga KLC-uh
 And I'm capital F-I-E-N-D-uh
 Out hustlin tryin to make a couple a dollars
 And bout weed and money can't holla
 I out here for the paper and power
 Gettin off this shit at all times and hours
 Cause the way I put it, is I serve enough dubs
 My shit gon' be the coldest in the club, nah
 Chorus
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