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Fiend (feat. BamBamDaSavage) Video (MV)




Performed By: Xzai
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Sean Dews, Xavier Monroe




Xzai - Fiend (feat. BamBamDaSavage) Lyrics
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Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
My flow just be killing
I just be drilling
My bars hurt these niggas
They gon need some penicillin
Lyrics to the ceiling
Cause they at the top
Put his ass in shock
Key to the game
Got this shit on lock
Time is ticking so don't talk
Tryna be prolific like my mans Pac
That's something I gotta work for
That's why I'm kicking down these doors
I'm tryna show them I'm the man now
I went from being the class clown
To being a future cash cow
I gotta put in the work
Even if it hurts
Put him on a shirt
Make his body jerk
Fade that boy
Like I'm Dirk
Are your feelings hurt
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
These niggas Fruit Loops
And it's crunch time
I ain't ducking no smoke
I'm on front line
I'm on the block
And I'm watching one time
Junkies lined up
And it look like a lunch line
Trapping from full moon
To the sunshine
You can have my bitch
Lil nigga I don't want mine
Think you funny
This glock got a punch line
Shit getting hot
Yeah it's heating up
Niggas too slow
They ain't keeping up
I'm in the cut
When I'm creeping up
Foot on they neck
I ain't easing up
If it ain't business
I ain't meeting up
Give me a shot
I ain't freezing up
Spotlight
Showtime
I'm at they throat like a clothesline
This the life we chose
Yeah I chose mine
BamBamDaSavage a goldmine
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
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Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
My flow just be killing
I just be drilling
My bars hurt these niggas
They gon need some penicillin
Lyrics to the ceiling
Cause they at the top
Put his ass in shock
Key to the game
Got this shit on lock
Time is ticking so don't talk
Tryna be prolific like my mans Pac
That's something I gotta work for
That's why I'm kicking down these doors
I'm tryna show them I'm the man now
I went from being the class clown
To being a future cash cow
I gotta put in the work
Even if it hurts
Put him on a shirt
Make his body jerk
Fade that boy
Like I'm Dirk
Are your feelings hurt
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
These niggas Fruit Loops
And it's crunch time
I ain't ducking no smoke
I'm on front line
I'm on the block
And I'm watching one time
Junkies lined up
And it look like a lunch line
Trapping from full moon
To the sunshine
You can have my bitch
Lil nigga I don't want mine
Think you funny
This glock got a punch line
Shit getting hot
Yeah it's heating up
Niggas too slow
They ain't keeping up
I'm in the cut
When I'm creeping up
Foot on they neck
I ain't easing up
If it ain't business
I ain't meeting up
Give me a shot
I ain't freezing up
Spotlight
Showtime
I'm at they throat like a clothesline
This the life we chose
Yeah I chose mine
BamBamDaSavage a goldmine
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
Up the chop
Yeah we toting glocks
Shooting at the ops
We at his spot
Told his ass to stop
Before we have to pop
That girl is green
She down for the team
Shawty is a fiend
I'm in her spleen
Niggas want the smoke but can't handle the steam
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Writer: Sean Dews, Xavier Monroe
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