Fiend - Whatever lyrics

[Fiend] Ahh I'm just doing what the drug dealers do Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew Ya heard me!?? [Mr. Serv-On] I got pimps lined up saying the love my game I got b**hes screaming out the gate, hey baby my name I can't bust for nothing, I can't fight with no ho I got 10,000 project n***as rushin my show Pushin side to side, if they feel what I say If you scared of real n***as get the f** out the way Never lovin no b**h, I won't live cause I'm rich 3rd ward I represent, yea I'm bleedin for this I wear my tank with pride, ain't no peace in my eyes Say the wrong thang promise silly b**h you gon' die Never f** with troubles, couldn't run from cowards Tre 6 ya heard.......the world is ours [Hook repeat 2x: Fiend & DJ Paul] Ahh I'm just doing what the drug dealers do (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Ya heard me!?? [DJ Paul] Until I croak, I'm hollerin' don't f** with my click It's Hypnotize but I fuss with no cowards b**h These words that out my mouth, from my heart they come I cuss b**hes with my auto P-90 gun I co*k back and got n***as like on the run It's no release on the trigga to job is done Off in my cooler, b**h, the coward has got no place We fire shots from a Navi off in ya place *Blah Blah* [Juicy J] We got this whole town k**in, M-Town figures Hooked up with these fools from New Orleans now we bigger Droppin off them kizy, them junkies yellin pleasy Can I get it hit before I put ya block on freezy I told that f**in junkie, with his nose a runny Get the f** up out my face I'm going to make this money And since I'm always stressin, I keep a smith-n-wessen I looked em in the face before I put 2 in his chesta [Hook repeat 2x: Fiend & DJ Paul] Ahh I'm just doing what the drug dealers do (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) C'Mon I'm just doing what the drug dealers do (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Makin money and smokin weed with my thug n***a crew (It's whatever n***a, it's whatever) Ya heard me!?? [Weebie] I f** with these thug n***as, just not givin a f** n***a Get lower then a mug n***a, send something through ya jug n***a Runnin up ya street shootin, sh** thats hittin ya dick Weebie and Three 6 n***a I know ya lovin this sh** Ghetto Platinum certified I die and ride for it See these hoes that think they wet and don't get it they cry for it See I gave it to them anyways, I f** these hoes in many ways I'm off the block, I'm sizzlin' hot, so hot so many days Serv-On with 6 shot, with Fiend, ya popped now We got it on lockdown, we never gon' stop now Love it or leave it baby cause Weebie gon' set it off Hatin' on Ghetto Platinum, the trigger I'mma let it off [Hook 2x]