Fiend World

(CettiWorld)

Ayy

Come on

Who the fuck at my door?

This a fiend world (Who up at my door?)

Aye, roll heim in a 'wood, another 'wood pearl

This a fiend world (Who up at my door?)

Aye, roll heim in a 'wood, another 'wood pearl

Smoke up out the back, pop heim where he cap

10 shots when I popped the ****, lay him in the back

Packs to the 810, packs to the 6

I stay around up with a Glock, got the blick

Number one pick, beat it, four fifth

Not no Jericho Sims, pack touch Flint

I was on the (Shhh)

I was on the three O's, stir fry the brick

I ain't talkin' Migos, walk it and I talk it

Take my shoes and walk a mile

Always cooking bricks up, stir fry the pound (Shhh)

12 right behind me, don't make a sound

Hopin' they don't smell it 'cause I know this za so loud

It's a fiend world

It's a fiend world

Roll him in a 'wood, another 'wood pearl

Aye, another 'wood pearl, another 'wood, c'mon

Windows tinted, trunk loaded, work the GPS

Got a couple options, but got a confession, I love UPS

Let a **** try, hit him in his eye just like I'm Ron Artest

First class flight with 50,000, Destination, LAX

I got a white boy love to shoot up, call him Klay Thompson

I move weight of that white, And Milonakis Gnocchi

Show you how to use a big ol' pot to get a bigger profit

Lookin' like we movin' out or movin' in with all these boxes

It's a fiend world

My fiend OD'ed so now I serve my fiend girl

She get high, hit notes like Beyoncé in Dream Girl

These **** they pure pussy, Vieste Pearl

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