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Fiend
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Fiend został wydany 19 maja 2024 przez Street Trauma Inc. jako część albumu Fiend - Single
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Data wydania19 maja 2024
WytwórniaStreet Trauma Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM82

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vishakh Pillai
Vishakh Pillai
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Fuck a four door, I fuck a bitch in a coupe
Neck up I'm iced out, on my diamonds they drool
I ain't catching strays, I might click back and shoot
I got my dick deep down in yo bitch, what you gonna do?
Put my money where my mouth is, bitch, I'm not like you
Did a line off her tits but her name I never knew
My shooters kickin in yo doors, straight up coming at yo crew
Skrrt round the opp block and skeet with the loot
Bitch be moving mad, she a ratchet on her two knees
I got 4 keys, I move bricks, you don't want beef, cuz yo bars weak
Yo bitch she on a diet, she only gobble up my meat
Deny you yo heaven, I'm serving straight pork, this ain't no beef
Fuck around, find out cuz you fucking up with a fiend
Who want smoke? I be rolling up opps and trees
You aint a traplord, you never been in the skreets
So just shut yo trap and go make some beats
Hanging around academics don't make you a scholar
Hiding in yo house when the opps come and holler
Just like yo damn name you aint got no honour
Pussy ass bitch, streets didn't make you a dollar
I'm keeping it light, but I got a lot of shit on you
I won't hold back, Force my hand and I'll shit on you
You know that I can but I won't put a hit on you
Rather rinse my mouth with words and imma spit on you
You wife a hoe, and she giving it to the crew
You a pussy ass bitch, you got no balls that is true
The whole team play her like the Lakers on the hoop
She belong to the streets, she belong to the crew
You run the game, bitch?
Can you look them in the eyes and say?
Banking on fame, bitch?
You didn't build them up, you just like Drake
Hoppin on the trends, bitch?
Just like trends you gonna fade away
I gave you a ton of time, bitch, now nothing ain't gone stay the same
Fuck around, find out cuz you fucking up with fiend
Who want smoke? I be rolling up opps and trees
You aint a traplord, you never been in the skreets
So just shut yo trap and go make some beats
Fuck around, find out cuz you fucking up with fiend
Who want smoke? I be rolling up opps and trees
You aint a traplord, you never been in the skreets
So just shut yo trap and go make some beats
Written by: Vishakh Pillai
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