Fiends

They know I was serving them fiends know I was serving them fiends Public housing move to real estate Stack it up that's a whole lot of food on my Plate Had to run from the feds and the jakes Young nigga know I was serving the fiends Choppa gang that's the fam I'll never switch on my bro My nigga he bagging them p's We flip it and get it to go Choppa gang that's the fam I'll never switch on my bro Remember was serving the fiends Remember them nights We would post by the store I cannot sell my soul I cannot sell my soul Choppa gang back in control Choppa gang back in control I swear these niggas still hoes Most of these niggas still hoes F*ck it I ride with the bros You know we tolting them poles I just pulled up with Bead He said he vouching for me I get the pounds for cheap I get the ounce for free You know we ride with the bricks You know we ride with the sticks Pull up on you you get smoked You could get smoked like a cig I get the cash in advance I've got some racks in my pants I put that bitch in a trance Watch how my diamonds they dance Watch how my diamonds they dance I put that bitch in a trance Ye Ye I stuff some racks in my pants Stuff them racks and it can't even fold She a stripper she grip on the pole Me and Choppa we let that shit blow Public housing move to real estate Stack it up That's a whole lot of food on my Plate Had to run from the feds and the jakes Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends They know I was serving the fiends Young nigga riding with Beadd Niggas ain't fucking with me I got my drip from the beach I got my drip from the beach Diamonds so high don't reach These niggas ain't fucking with me It's a whole lot of shit on my plate It's a whole lot of shit at stake I just pulled up with the A My nigga pulled up with the K He gon shoot at your face And my niggas they come they don't play Public housing move to real estate Stack it up that's a whole lot of food on my Plate Had to run from the feds and the jakes Young nigga know I was serving the fiends 150k on the dash I gotta get to the cash I gotta get to the load These niggas they selling they soul Choppa gang back in control I swear these niggas some hoes I'm tolting the fire with my bro I'm tolting the stick with my bro I cannot sell my soul I cannot sell my soul Choppa gang back in control Choppa gang back in control I swear these niggas still hoes Most of these niggas still hoes F*ck it I ride with the bros You know we tolting them poles I just pulled up with Bead He said he vouching for me Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends Young nigga Know I was serving the fiends They know I was serving the fiends Know I was serving them fiends Know I was serving them fiends Know I was serving them fiends I was serving them fiends