Dope Fiend Rental

Dope fiend rental a tent

Dope fiend rental in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend rental spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend rental get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really

Dope fiend rental a tent

Dope fiend rental in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend rental spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend rental get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really

Now days

We celebrate more death days than holidays

One of the most important things

Inside the dope game is the microwave

What's a dope boy without the dope man

And a dope man without the dope stain?

Dope fiend getting credit going ghost before the first came

Bro told him drill

Bro told him steal

Bro told him pop a fake pill, that ain't real

K.O. beat them folks to trial

Turned around and got killed

Still drop by banging, he been gone for ten years

I hit a lick and bought a zone

I dropped it and got it on

Who gave this dope fiend the number to my phone

I was stanging off the turf

I killed plugs on the work

On them back streets, the Glock under my shirt

And I ain't trying to hear shit

I stang any nigga lick

Speak up on them bars, better not say shit

Now fuck twelve

I ain't finsta to stop

Mash gas hit the block

Them hoes gots to chase me until I throw that pistol out

Glass set of lungs

Northside acres home

H town to the bone, you can hear it in my songs

Thick bitch wanna swallow my semen

The bitch a demon

Big Tony Street nigga

Stay defining the meaning nigga for real

Dope fiend rental a tent

Dope fiend in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really

Dope fiend rental a tent

Dope fiend in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend rental spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really

I'm just looking at it, peeping this scene

Like I'm a scope, think I'm Master P

I'm in they section with good ol' Doe

Any given day, I just might get him

Hit him with soap

Boss in the kitchen, he gon' work his wrists until it's broke

Ain't no hope, I'm just trying to get this pack off

Money got me addicted

Ain't no time for trying to back off

Showtime, I get them clapped off

Spinning, take niggas' hats off

Walk these squares, no cash off

Everything, ain't no tax off

Pay me, nigga

Five bricks, find a ride to rent

It's a G-thang

In the jail they call you by your neighborhood or your street name?

You pull up in the neighborhood right now

You probably see Wayne

And most my niggas got a window punch on they key chain

Neighbors call the laws, keep complaining about the traffic

And shout out to my baby mama, let me flip her taxes

First song I ever drop was

Cal Waye Mine without the plastic 50 up

Slippin' on that air mattress

And they say you ain't a dope boy

Until you fuck a dope fiend

Can rock a rock a 14

And eyeball the whole thing

I spit lines on that raw, it make your nose bleed

I'm still petting that dog while I'm

Nodding off that codeine

Two or three phones ringing

Four or five babies, he's selling six different drugs

Despite his seven pride cases

Eight bond hearings, bond company

Buying a hundred races

Nigga chased me away from nine to ten places

Go behind eleven payments

Time to get the scale

Sick and tired of going to jail

Nigga ain't trying to get to twelve

Flow dope, so you still getting dope when I spit this twelve

This dope with intent to sell

Street sales pure as hell, yo

Dope clean nigga, he a killer

You can't treat him like no dope fiend

Nigga, you see dope fiends with him

Double back in that dope fiend

Run up for that smoke, make a dope fiend

Hit him, that's a dope fiend mission

Thirty-two strikes, that's a shack attack

Selling sherm right my way

I make them walk on water

My arm deep off in that strike

They call me Vince Carter

Walking down sacks like I'm Aaron Donald

I'm in the projects trapping

Stacking up a dollar, baby

Keep the money in the hood

Spending with the candy lady

My phone been ringing, dope pumping non-stop lately

In the field with renegades

Where a crime pay me

I seen my first stack at twelve off the rocks and corner sales

And I remember my first lick

And the first time that I made bail

And I remember calling home to mama

When I was locked in jail

She broke the news about Mark Bree

Fiend shot him in the head

Over a dope fiend rental

And some dope fiend business

I bought a nine to cook some ice

I was in the dope fiend kitchen

The dope jumping off the hinges

And then my phone started ringing

And I got Beezy on the line

And he said he needed some more business

Pull up

Dope fiend rental a tented

Dope fiend in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really

Dope fiend rental a tented

Dope fiend in it, I ain't friendly

Only grinning when the Dope fiend spinning

Fell asleep in the trap

And let the Dope fiend get me

Dope dick, she be fiending, she a Dope fiend, really