Fiend For The Guwop

Yeah, I'm at the crib, I'm smokin' dope I need to chill, but I need the doe

I'm more like skill, and I'm less like hope I need that win, so I'm at their throat

You know about ggo, what I do, dawg, I kickin' do

Ski mask, black gloves, and a white van That money turn me up, yeah, that's my hype

Man Niggas look up to me, yeah, I'm that high

Man They wanna collect the drip, they tryna build

A dam I wanna stack bands, drive Foreigns

But these bitches in my ear gettin' boring i hop in the smoke, the gas start floor'n

Take a trip to your block, I start tourin' A fiend for the guwop, fiend for the guwop

Tryna take it from me, you might get shot Fiend for the guwop fiend for the guap