作词 : Jacques Webster/Jordan Carter/Jahaan Sweet/Khadimou Fall

作曲 : Jacques Webster/Jordan Carter/Jahaan Sweet/Khadimou Fall

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend (Yeah)

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

[?] Korea's more estate when they in your prime (Slatt)

**** that paper, baby [mouth ?] it's on the dotted line (Ah)

I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind

It's like always [?], just wanted peace of mind

I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah)

But I'm sippin' that kombucha, neither pink or brown (It's lit)

I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Uh-huh, let's go)

Oh my God, doctor [died ?] (Doctor died)

But alright (Alright), traumafied

In the night, come alive

Ain't a fiend, ain't a, ain't a, ain't—

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend

[I'm sure ?]

[I'm sure ?]

I'm on the syrup

Let's go, I'm sure (Yeah)

Rockin' a hitch, yeah

I can really pop my shit and get slime, hol' up (Pluto)

If I don't come up out this shit, we poppin' ya tires, hold up

[Hold up, huh ?], huh, fully loaded, meds

Homixide these hoes (Hol' up)

'Cause I don't **** no friends (Hol' up)

I be goin' crazy, uh, I'm in love with these bands, hol' up

She left me to sin (Hol' up)

Shawty just tryna—

Fiend, fiend (Yeah), fiend, fiend (Oh-oh)

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend (Oh-oh)

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend (Let's go)

I just iced my ho

I just draped my ho, yeah

This is Northside drip, hol' up

I got the ho on the toe, huh

My bitches [?] on the Earth

Shawty play with the whole neck, yeah

I got the whole millions

She bought this whole swag, huh, huh

I got the soul for days, these niggas ain't on none, huh, huh

When my boy [?] on one, hol' up, hol' up

Make the spot go crazy, that's 'til the sun up, hol' up

[?] rock that ho, that ho done chose up, hol' up

Testers on the kit came up, said colder (Colder, colder)

Fiend, fiend (Yeah)

**** these niggas, I hope they know us

Double R kit, hol' up, yeah, we told up (Skrrt, skrrt)

Specially out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit)

[?] huh, heard it's yours, yours

Fiend, fiend, fiend, fiend