[Fiend]

Yeah, yeah! YEAH!

We ain't NEVER went nowhere nigga



[Chorus: Fiend McAfee]

I'm speakin from the rock bottom, got a problem I can solve 'em

Get your paper burn 'em out and I can pop 'em

I'm speakin from the rock bottom, got a problem I can solve 'em

Get your paper burn 'em out and I can drop 'em



[Fiend]

I said son of (?) drugged up with Kevin

Visit yours my mother protected my Smith 'n Wesson

We all done struggled the same up in the crescent

Muscled our way for now to be present

Long ways to replace that, try and take that

We gon' get there, guess where his wake at

Life-threatenin, walk over to the Gotham

where it don't cost much, for you to pop one

Not one - shot clean after I'm out with the glow

Found him in a bag on the road

Everything that's fat is trapped in his nose

Gats was arosed, then and again

He was, with no sin as if you wanna see us

It's mandatory, no motherfuckin glamour story

Strictly owned, got the fame and glory

My name'll hold me down, I witness how it's goin down

I see my will is bread and rosy like a weed growin out



[Chorus] - repeat 2X



[Fiend]

I got niggaz confusin the loser, Fiend mental ball cruiser user

These tactics, that make you do more than bend you over backwards

Bring slaughter to men, that serves less than a quarter

All of us are just in line so we can sail at the border

Hot water couldn't remove, the blood out the grooves in my shoes

That's because then that nigga died on last night news

That trigger played with no shell, no clues

And the job was more handed to you - that's where the real money

Feedin survivors real hungry

Like lines stretchin them similar, to the cord o