Fiend
Yung Profit
Ronniedoe made it
I'm a muthfuckin fiend (yea yea)
Catch me always looking for that fuckin green (yea yea)
When I run out I dont drought (nah)
There's always something somewhere (where)
If there isn't that's very fuckin rare
Smoked the last of my shit and there isn't any anywhere
Real stoners never run out (nah)
Its there it'll come out
You'll likely find it somehow
Smoking the green
Poppin a bean
Aint sippin fuckin lean
I got your girl and all she do is scream (ahh)
But lets back on topic
I'm out of fucking bud
It feels like I'm stuck in mud
I'd do anything to smoke a crumb
Open crib so come
I'd smoke ya out
Just bring some fucking bud
Fiends
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
(Oh shit we really out of bud)
I'm a fiend (such a fiend)
I spread the couch cushion and I search between
Tryna find a roach just to fucking smoke (where is this shit)
I search the rug for a nug blow off all the dust
Whip out that lighter than combust
Now I am choking I'm coughing I'm falling from my seat
Hit the concrete
Fiending so bad I'd hid a swisher sweet (goddamn)
I'm cheating on my plug cause he ain't around (sorry)
I'm the type to spark the blunt and start another round (let's go)
Hard to do when there ain't no plug in town (nah)
Next time he's around imma cop a fucking pound (okay)
My shits so loud you could hear the fucking sound (listen)
Imma take off and leave you on the ground (see ya)
Call me amigo but I ain't yo fucking friend (nah)
Ain't got a o but hit me up with that extendo
Let's get it
Fiends
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Yo you got anymore bud?
Nah let me hit up my boy
Bitch I'm a motherfuckin fiend (I'm a fiend)
LBL bitch thats my motherfuckin team (that's my team)
Been going crazy mixing molly with the lean (woo)
Nigga no cap I got your lady on her knees and I'm dripping them in freeze
Riding clean but my sprite dirty ay
I told them I'm that nigga
I don't think they heard me yea
Where I'm from ain't got no OGs all my niggas serving yea
I been smoking on some OG please don't make me nervous yea
Bitch I flex on purpose
I make whole pack disappear like I do magic (poof)
Yea
I still sleep with a baby K under the matress (under the mattress)
Yea I'm LBL but I'm fucking with Not Rappers (they not rappers)
She clean the dick after we fuck I call that manners (ha)
I wake up everyday and I pray
Thank you god for keeping me safe
They weren't giving me shit had to take it (take it)
They know Lil Zoe paper chasing
Any nigga want smoke erase him
You don't want smoke with them Haitians
Leave you with spots like dalmatians
I need a blunt in rotation
Cause I'm a fiend
Fiend
Fiend always looking for the green
Fiend
Fiend always looking for the green
Ronniedoe made it
I'm a muthfuckin fiend (yea yea)
Catch me always looking for that fuckin green (yea yea)
When I run out I dont drought (nah)
There's always something somewhere (where)
If there isn't that's very fuckin rare
Smoked the last of my shit and there isn't any anywhere
Real stoners never run out (nah)
Its there it'll come out
You'll likely find it somehow
Smoking the green
Poppin a bean
Aint sippin fuckin lean
I got your girl and all she do is scream (ahh)
But lets back on topic
I'm out of fucking bud
It feels like I'm stuck in mud
I'd do anything to smoke a crumb
Open crib so come
I'd smoke ya out
Just bring some fucking bud
Fiends
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
(Oh shit we really out of bud)
I'm a fiend (such a fiend)
I spread the couch cushion and I search between
Tryna find a roach just to fucking smoke (where is this shit)
I search the rug for a nug blow off all the dust
Whip out that lighter than combust
Now I am choking I'm coughing I'm falling from my seat
Hit the concrete
Fiending so bad I'd hid a swisher sweet (goddamn)
I'm cheating on my plug cause he ain't around (sorry)
I'm the type to spark the blunt and start another round (let's go)
Hard to do when there ain't no plug in town (nah)
Next time he's around imma cop a fucking pound (okay)
My shits so loud you could hear the fucking sound (listen)
Imma take off and leave you on the ground (see ya)
Call me amigo but I ain't yo fucking friend (nah)
Ain't got a o but hit me up with that extendo
Let's get it
Fiends
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Fiends
Fiends always looking for the green
Yo you got anymore bud?
Nah let me hit up my boy
Bitch I'm a motherfuckin fiend (I'm a fiend)
LBL bitch thats my motherfuckin team (that's my team)
Been going crazy mixing molly with the lean (woo)
Nigga no cap I got your lady on her knees and I'm dripping them in freeze
Riding clean but my sprite dirty ay
I told them I'm that nigga
I don't think they heard me yea
Where I'm from ain't got no OGs all my niggas serving yea
I been smoking on some OG please don't make me nervous yea
Bitch I flex on purpose
I make whole pack disappear like I do magic (poof)
Yea
I still sleep with a baby K under the matress (under the mattress)
Yea I'm LBL but I'm fucking with Not Rappers (they not rappers)
She clean the dick after we fuck I call that manners (ha)
I wake up everyday and I pray
Thank you god for keeping me safe
They weren't giving me shit had to take it (take it)
They know Lil Zoe paper chasing
Any nigga want smoke erase him
You don't want smoke with them Haitians
Leave you with spots like dalmatians
I need a blunt in rotation
Cause I'm a fiend
Fiend
Fiend always looking for the green
Fiend
Fiend always looking for the green
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