No Fiends ft. SB Mar, SB Kwan & SB Ke Lyrics

(Yea nigga, I lost my Granny and Mekhi man I damn near went insane)

(This that real back out boy shit)

(Skrt Gang bitch)

I lost my Granny and Mekhi shit I damn near went insane

I can't hit without a glove they might aswell call me Kane

Bitch I ain't no lame

Hit his ass in his top and make that nigga feel some pain

My unc ain't no Peter Parker, but fell in love with Mary Jane

Ima make some shit shake like the dreads on top of Wayne

We going rush his ass and bust his ass, but he won't feel a thing

My bitch want a John B, but i can't be her outer banks

Two straps up on a nigga call me Uz one Max Payne

(Damn, Ight)

Yeaaa Me, Ke and Uz one, bitch I'm back again

Got the sack again

Fell down but got them racks again

Pockets full of Andrew's, up the Glock I won't get jacked again

Always had a Glock, but when I seen em he was lacking then

Damnnn It's time to move the spot

Glock need a therapy, these bullets going thru a lot

Know a couple bloods and some crips ion know who the cop

Spot em like a eagle, It's too many I don't know who to watch

City on my back but I'm too lazy ion do a squat

Lil bitch fuck the whole gang she a crucial thot

Ahhh, so wassup with you

Bitch always talking that shit so now she number two

Glock ain't got a body yea

Yea it's a virgin foo

He was talking crazy about my people I had to murk his crew

Crazy about them cats damn you a fan of LSU

Bullet hit his neck

Time to ask em what that weapon do

I ain't got anxiety the choppa always do the stressing foo

We left him in the ranch, I hit his sister in the dressing room

Clean his record out my resume, just to exceptional

We fucked I kicked her out, the bitch ain't even lick my testicles

I'm getting loaded by the ounce

The glock like gym it's always stretching fools

Yea you was up and now you down

Just like the ground I'm finna step on you

Boy don't test me they going miss you like a assignment

Ima up in broad day, I ain't waiting on the climate

Pop his ass in his chest, he got some holes like he Iron Man

I ain't putting on a vest I'm spraying shit like a fireman

He miss his mans I know sad looking at hearses

I can't leave without my thunder, I don't care bout Kendrick Perkins

Ima up it out my pockets, I ain't upping out no purses

I know life is a beach but I ain't never went out surfing

I'm like twenty-four/seven cause I'm forever out here working

Tec nine on my side but Ima leave a nigga bursting

He told em close that back door but I was hopping thru the curtains

School bus in the morning but I was late sitting on Sherman

(Bitch)

Feeling like I'm Dolph with these hunnid shots

Grinding all winter in the summer we ain't punching clocks

Money on my mind all you worried bout is fucking thots

Twelve hour clip ill shoot this bitch to one O'clock

These niggas tryna leave the game shoutout AB

Up the glock just to cancel noise like some Dre Beats

Money intellical that's why these niggas hate me

I'm really from the jungle you can find me where the apes be

High as fuck, bitch I'm on a different latitude

NWA, I got some pape now I got attitude

She said she want some dick but you a lame so she mad at you

Feeling like a jester with yo bitch cause Ima act a fool

All black with a ski best believe we at yo station

Bro keep claiming he a doctor, I won't never give em patients

I just copped a dub today in thirty seconds Ima face it

I just beat em black and blue but he was white so am I racist

I was ten minutes in and I already got her shaking

I been stacking up my cheese fell in love with all the bacon

If she bad she Portuguese, black skin then she Haitian

My bro ain't never got a steal but he a fan of Gary Payton