FIEN 2 ft. Luh Ello Lyrics

I'm a fien, I'm a Fien for the cash I need green

I need racks, run that shit up with my team

Pockets fat, now that bitch want fuck with me

I told her, "no I don't do that", I'd rather pass her to the team

I don't need her, that bitch a gnat, lil bro you can keep her

Bitch imma ball, it don't matter the season, cause I know on the other side the grass is greener

You switch on your brothers, you committing treason

Ride or die for my niggas, can't shit get between us

I can't change on my niggas, not for any reason

Nigga play in this bitch then we gon' get to squeezing

Been with the same gang since the middle

Choppa, up it and blow like a fiddle, no I never lack cause my niggas on go, go

That lil bitch needa be humbled, she think that she bad but she really just so so

Lately I been doing numbers, I ain't even dropped now a nigga on go mode

Fuck it, no more being modest

None of y'all lil niggas fucking with me, I'm that nigga if I'm being honest

That nigga said he go harder than me, stop that cappin' and keep it a hunnid

Nowadays I can't even tell the real from the fake, cause a lot of these niggas be fronting

I don't walk this shit I run it

I'm a fien, I'm a Fien for the cash I need green

I need racks, run that shit up with my team

Pockets fat, now that bitch want fuck with me

I told her, "no I don't do that", I'd rather pass her to the team

Honestly I do not fuck with you niggas, imma keep it a buck with you niggas

Run up on me get smoke like a swisher, fake niggas I cut 'em off with the scissors

Everyday nigga, I'm on a race to the millies, man I hate niggas

Niggas be acting like bitches, niggas hating, I don't give a fuck long as I'm getting paid

I get money and stay out the way

Yea I stay out the way (I stay out the way)

Niggas be claiming they real, these niggas is fake (you niggas is fake)

That lil boy rocking the silky, we rockin' the Bape (we rocking the bape)

Bitch I'm too high, finna take off like I'm on a plane

Can't fuck with them groupie niggas and then goofy niggas, they be lame

Shawty on my body, she wanna come and party

Skirt right off in a Mazi, got a mask on like Mardi

Heavyweight just like Matt Hardy, nigga rocking out shit like I'm Carti

She like, "do you love me?", im like, "baby hardly"

But you think I'm departing

I got my full album, bitch you just started

I matter the C8, that bitch be roaring

Wake up it's a new day, you niggas be snoring

Tell that nigga "come get yo bae", cause you know she be whoring

I matted the C8, that bitch be roaring

Wake up it's a new day, you niggas be snoring

Tell that nigga, "come get yo bae", you know she be whoring

Mix it up like it's Kool-Aid, water my wrist be pouring

I'm a fien, I'm a Fien for the cash I need green

I need racks, run that shit up with my team

Pockets fat, now that bitch want fuck with me

I told her, "no I don't do that", I'd rather pass her to the team

I don't need her, that bitch a gnat, lil bro you can keep her

Bitch imma ball, it don't matter the season, cause I know on the other side the grass is greener

You switch on your brothers, you committing treason

Ride or die for my niggas, can't shit get between us

I can't change on my niggas, not for any reason

Nigga play in this bitch then we gon' get to squeezing