Na$ty Matt - Fiend Or Foe lyrics

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Na$ty Matt - Fiend Or Foe lyrics

[Hook] Powder get's you hyper [Verse 1] Runnin' with my whoadies f**in' with these shorty's Straight jonesin' Only sleepin' in the mornings Feel like I'm slangin' rocks Like I'm still hot Jumpin' out my Chevy box Parked up on the block Feel like I sold a gram or two Straight out my Evisus Feel like I need to ask the plug What that pack do Rockin' '95s like a dope runner Block gettin' live For the motherf**ing summer Shooters in a Uber Plugs from Aruba b**hes with them Luger's Workin' hips like a hula Texaco shawty Two phones on me Boy try to rob me, he gone meet Tommy Not Dreamer that f**ing Stanley Steamer That Heater Young kingpin Need to cop a Beamer Need to cop a feel b**h been poppin' pills Internet fiends on the scene Boy I'm choppin' deals [Hook] Powder get you hyper [Verse 2] Two blonde b**hes that's powder f**ing in the shower For hours p**y sweet, attitude sour Power Buying designer Everything finer Get higher Cause I am the supplier I'm a paid like a actor But I'm only just a rapper But that sh** don't matter I'm feeling like a motherf**ing trapper That money been heavy Now I'm unsteady Swervin' in that box Chevy Like I'm Richard Petty Addicted to this preppy hoes Laced with snow Looking like a O of blow Pure coke, shipped from Mexico Feelin' like a fiend Popped up on the scene like Halloween Black everything Tears in my jeans Am I the motherf**ing plug Digitially serving d** To those I love Find me in the cut