Fiend

She call me a fiend, sipping too much Wokhardt, it's fucking with my spleen.
I'm on hardcore drugs; I can barely see, she can't tie me down 'cause I'm in love with the codeine.
Too much on my mind; I can barely sleep.
Smoking by the pound 'cause it puts my mind at ease.
Whole gang getting bankrolls, run my money up, I cannot deal with lame hoes.
Know I'm going up, so they gonna try to stay close.
Too much green on me; my bitch got a fat ass; she came from overseas.
Wokhardt in my cup; I've been sipping lean.
She wants me to herself, but I belong to the streets.

She call me a fiend, sipping too much Wokhardt, it's messing with my spleen.
I'm on hardcore drugs; I can barely see, she can't tie me down 'cause I'm in love with the codeine.
Too much on my mind; I can barely sleep.
Smoking by the pound 'cause it puts my mind at ease.
Whole gang getting bankrolls, run my money up, I cannot deal with lame hoes.
Know I'm going up, so they gonna try to stay close.



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Writer(s): Deaundrae Richard
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