Fiend - For The N.o. lyrics

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Fiend - For The N.o. lyrics

Hear that? s**er got ice cubes in a cup n***a! It's like i'm coolin my drink off n***a! And this my watch boy! Like i'm coolin my drink off! We all paid over here n***a! 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 a**-uh Gotta feed my people gotta pay the bills Even deep down i know crack k**s-uh Could you blame me totin this heat-uh Things sweet, but i want sh** sweet-uh I'm the fiend around here, i got a provider I hear slangin this hard white powder sh** live, but i want sh** 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, n***a, 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 sh** comin for free-uh The beat came from my n***a 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 sh** at all times and hours Cause the way i put it, is i serve enough dubs My sh** gon' be the coldest in the club, nah Chorus

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