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[Intro: Dro Kenji]
(Bugz on the beat)
Yeah, fiend, fiend, yeah, yeah, ayy (Ooh, nah)
Fiend, fiend, fiend, she licking me (Ooh, oh)

[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Fiend, fiend, fiend, she licking me up and she licking me clean
Lil' shawty a fiend, fiend, fiend
Don't know if it's me or these Givenchy jeans
I need fifty thousand, that's one verse from me
I can hear all these Benjamins talking to me
This money been driving me out of my mind, sike
I'm spending this shit with easе
Lil' shawty wanna hop in this Bentley
Her еx-nigga, bae, not fucking with me
My new foreign coupe cost a few kidneys
And these diamonds hit harder than meteorites
And your grandma wan' come stay with me for the night 'cause she lovin' the way how I speak on this mic
I be touching her soul with the shit that I think, I don't write
Really, I just be high as a kite

[Verse 1: Dro Kenji]
High out mind, uh
Driving her out of her mind, I'm knowin' it
She fell in love with my mind
Pull my dick out and she already blowin' it
I got a army and niggas behind me but I already know I'ma keep on totin' it
I already I'ma keep on sippin' this potion, keep on pourin' it
Gotta keep my baby with me, circle never ever gonna have a hole in it (Yeah, clean), yeah

[Verse 2: KobeKo]
Sipping on lean, I'm getting lost, yeah
Turn my swindle to the max
My pockets deep, my pockets fat
I'm gettin' this money, I had to go upgrade all my sticks (All my sticks)
Rick Owens on my jeans, yeah-yeah
I'm sipping lean, I'm sipping drank, yeah-yeah (I'm sipping)
Oh, oh, baby, wanna look at you
Baby, come and pour another pint for me, yeah
I'm sipping lean, I'm getting right (Yeah)
And I'm so faded off the lean, I got a gun on my right (Gun on my right)
Baby, yeah, I need you right here, I need you through the nighttime
Baby, yeah, I wanna show you what fucking life is like
I'm sipping lean, I'm sipping lean, in love with drank
I just spent a twenty [?]
On a big ass house, on the hills, feel like I'm Hank
Baby, you told me that you [?], 'cause you, oh, ah

[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Fiend, fiend, fiend, she licking me up and she licking me clean
Lil' shawty a fiend, fiend, fiend
Don't know if it's me or these Givenchy jeans
I need fifty thousand, that's one verse from me
I can hear all these Benjamins talking to me
This money been driving me out of my mind, sike
I'm spending this shit with ease
Lil' shawty wanna hop in this Bentley
Her ex-nigga, bae, not fucking with me
My new foreign coupe cost a few kidneys
And these diamonds hit harder than meteorites
And your grandma wan' come stay with me for the night 'cause she lovin' the way how I speak on this mic
I be touching her soul with the shit that I think, I don't write
Really, I just be high as a kite