Fiendin Lyrics

I got em fiendin

Fiendin for the day I'm finna drop

And I got her leaning

Leaning on me like she sip on wok

She telling me send the drop

Location she down to drop

I'm picking my way to the lock

Listen I'm making my way out the box

I got em fiendin

Fiendin for the day I'm finna drop

And I got her leaning

Leaning on me like she sip on wok

She telling me send the drop

Location she down to drop

I'm picking my way to the lock

Listen I'm making my way out the box

Boxy

She lean on me like wocky

I ain't got no time for women I just need my money my dawg

But she so gorgeous she looks like a star

Baby she fiendin for money and cars

I had to run away

Man I have to evacuate

Pack my bags for a couple days my nigga I need to evaluate myself

I never needed no help

I do this shit by myself, alone

Man making a beat on a cellular phone

You think I'm joking man I'm making 10 beats in the morning

6 am yeah I get the calling my doggy

Niggas they thinking they fire but I can just see that they vision is foggy

Man I just know that I'm high up the ranks man I'm chilling with all of the Godies

She fiendin for all of the gwala she fiendin for all of the cash

She fiendin for all of the gwala she fiendin for all of the cashy

She fiendin for all of the gwala she fiendin for all of the cash

She fiendin for all of the gwala she fiendin she

I got em fiendin, fiendin for the day I'm finna drop

And I got her leaning, leaning on me like she sip on wok

She telling me send the drop

Location she down to drop

I'm picking my way to the lock

Listen I'm making my way out the box

I got em fiendin

Fiendin for the day I'm finna drop

And I got her leaning

Leaning on me like she sip on wok

She telling me send the drop

Location she down to drop

I'm picking my way to the lock

Listen I'm making my way out the box