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Fiend

Genres: Metal

The Streets Ain't Safe Lyrics - Fiend

What up 

Welcome to new orleans 

Where police are corrupt 

And niggas with no money die at the ages between 15 and 21 

But see me? I made up my mind a long time ago that I'd never fall into that 

System 

I'm a hustle till I get enough, then I'm a get out 

But you know what? I got caught up. started fiending for that shit. 

So now anything you sell, any corner you work for, remember that's my shit 

I could take it from you any time I want to 

As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you. 

Remember, that's the words of fiend 

 

[chorus] 

I say the streets ain't safe I know I could be a goner 

Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner 

And nigga fiend know one day he's gonna have to die 

But what? nigga what? 

And with my gat on my side, I'm still gonna be the baddest alive(alive) 

 

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I'm an automatic pistol bustin' he laughs, screamin' down to the haters 

Caution his lies knowin' he gonna pay for it later 

But fiend...? ...of bieng the baddest 

Later on, never to go, just mama command us 

Nigga no heat advantage, stay hustlin' livin for the day 

Robbin' to the way in the allyway, that soldier ain't prayin' 

Forgive me, I almost waited for my breed to help me 

They won't doubt me so I'm a take somethin to get wealthy 

Healthy, young, got a gun ain't afraid to lose it 

This corner, I'm about to lose it. it's life I ain't choosin' 

I was placed here, a nigga before me was erased here 

Killa face fear but I plans to make and count cake here 

Get down and show me you're bout it come and take what I took 

That chef was paddin' the way you got the face of a crook 

Project walls shook, until fiend's spirit rose in me 

I chose to "g", wait until the world get a load of me 

 

[chorus] 

 

Photos 

 

Lord they know I don't fuck around 

Livin' every day like my last 

It's a damn shame the dirt I done did for the cash 

Is it my fault? makin' sure my hood gonna eat 

Not seein' defeat, nigga I just stood to my feet 

Cocked every rock that I had, cooked all the dope I could cook 

Took a glance at my family, like it was the final look 

Sellin' the shit I stole 

Have mercy on my soul 

And these shops about to be closed 

Cause fiend about to roll 

This ain't no war to stage 

Feel the wrath and my rage 

It's bieng displayed 

At the effect of poverty's case 

This ain't no phase, I'm trapped with that want to live 

To protect mine, I miss you with rounds of hot shit 

My glock eat it, the only talkin' that you get in verbal 

And the way of my pain, so for God we gonna hurt you 

It ain't personal, with the thought of playin with my math 

Can get that ass in an unending bloodbath(bloodbath) 

 

[chorus] 

 

My life has seen shit like this. I got to much will invested 

Fuck open chested, me and my workers bullet proof vested 

Suggested cause my least worry is bieng arrested 

Upset with cause more these niggas done probably confessed it 

See I'm blessed with the game, came along with my name 

Tested for fame, pushin' out crack cocaine 

But watch the pain and strange thangs happen for greenary 

And involves seein' me, nigga windex ya scenary 

Believe in me is one thing, seein' is another 

If I'd have known what I know now, I wouldn't have lost my brother 

Streets got death to offer to you fast or slow 

But some stash you're doe, you could see the casket front row 

I know cause I done seen some casualties burn 

Plagued ? 

So now them niggas gonna learn 

It's my turn 

So when the courts ask for a plea 

My answer is they fucked up and made a nigga like me 

 

[chorus] 

3x 

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