For The N. O. — текст песни (Fiend)

Hear that?

Sucker got ice cubes in a cup nigga!

Its like Im coolin my drink off nigga!

And this my watch boy!

Like Im coolin my drink off!

We all paid over here nigga!

Yeah! yeah boy! yeah!

Cmon, cmon



[verse 1]

I get up early and grab my stash-uh

First on the set to bust my ass-uh

Gotta feed my people gotta pay the bills

Even deep down I know crack kills-uh

Could you blame me totin this heat-uh

Things sweet, but I want shit sweet-uh

Im the fiend around here, I got a provider

I hear slangin this hard white powder

Shit live, but I want shit liver

Maybe cause Im a 17th survivor

Hurtin people, Im a well known dodger

Thats why I sing my hustle chant so loud-uh



Chorus:

Lemme hear ya say, hey, hey, hey hey gotta slang my rocks today

Cmon I said, hey hey heeey hey gotta slang my rocks today

Hey, hey, hey hey gotta slang my rocks today

Hey hey heeey hey gotta slang my rocks today

Only in new orleans, nigga, no limit!



[verse 2]

Hustlin never stops until you finish

How were livin over here at no limit

Got what you want from rap, the good d-uh

You get the pounds from (..? ..)

Right now tell me what you need from me-uh

Cause I got big boulders 2 for 3-uh

Inspired from master ps ghetto d-uh

Where I learned aint shit comin for free-uh

The beat came from my nigga klc-uh

And Im capital f-i-e-n-d-uh

Out hustlin tryin to make a couple a dollars

And bout weed and money cant holla

I out here for the paper and power

Gettin off this shit at all times and hours

Cause the way I put it, is I serve enough dubs

My shit gon be the coldest in the club, nah



Chorus