Notypeofname - Fiend Lord Lyrics

Lean in my cup got me feeling f*cked up
Dank in the air I'ma roll another up
Got city on the rise, but we never posting up
My girl looking fine, i'ma let her know wussup

I'm just vibin' in my coupe
I'm just thumbin' through some money
The xannies got me vibing
Perkies got me wiling
Yeah the perks got wiling
They got me, they got me aye aye

The ratchet gon' casper you, I bet I put that on my soul
All these red dots crawling, all my shooters got that
Drumroll, you sitting front row, let ya body tumble
Who that banging at the front door?

My music's for the drug lords and drug fiends,
I was out there hustling since seventeen
F*cking with a bad bitch, I put a ring
Known to pull up the infrareds, got triple beams
Plug showed what it's like to be king
I was so starstruck, still sipping lean
Mind so slowed up, still seeing green

'Tato to the barrel, tell me how that shit taste
Your name should be Constanza 'cause no, I can't stand ya
Whipping that ride like zoom zoom
Stick on my lap for that boom-boom
Hop out the bitch, Zabkoomafoo
Shots to the face, we through with you
Drip, drip, drip
Yeah, looking like a lick
Drip, drip, drip
Gotcha bleeding from the hip

Suicide, do or die
Keep that thang tucked
Suicide, suicide, sui-bye-bye