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feen - fbg dutchie lyrics

[intro: fbg dutchie]
huh
top*notch, shawty
trap money shawty, don’t be f*ckin’ with me any time, i ain’t lyin’
huh, huh

[chorus: fbg dutchie]
foe’nem ass told me i’m a fiend (i’m a fiend)
’cause every night i’m sippin’ on the lean (on the lean)
i’m an addict for the dope and poppin’ beans (and poppin’ beans)
but hold that thought, i gotta serve this fiend (serve this fiend)
i sip red ’til i’m dead, f*ck that green (boy, f*ck that green)
i love dope, i love to smoke, and poppin’ beans (and poppin’ beans)
to be honest, real sh*t, b*tch, i’m a fiend (b*tch, i’m a fiend)
but at the same time, i bе servin’ fiends, huh (be sеrvin’ fiends)
[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
i’m dutcho, charlie, i be off the drugs (be off the drugs, n*gga)
i—, i sell ’em, too, but no, i’m not the plug (i’m not the plug)
but shout out to him ’cause he show me love (he show me love)
he front me beans, nah i mean? yessir (nah i mean? yessir)
chanel shoes for men, they want two stacks (they want two stacks)
a pint of the act’, they want two stacks (they want two thou’*wow)
a half a pound of dope, it cost two stacking seasons (they want two bands)
plus, i blew that and got it back, true that, yeah (huh)
off them flats, you know it got me geekin’ (they got me geekin’)
smokin’ on the gasbag and it got me reekin’ (reekin’)
cole done got me noddin’, got me lackin’, d*mn, he tweakin’ (lean)
necessities, i need it, i’m a fiend, i’m fiendin’, huh

[chorus: fbg dutchie, fbg cash & ]
foe’nem ass told me i’m a fiend (i’m a fiend)
’cause every night i’m sippin’ on the lean (on the lean)
i’m an addict for the dope and poppin’ beans (and poppin’ beans)
but hold that thought, i gotta serve this fiend (serve this fiend)
i sip red ’til i’m dead, f*ck that green (boy, , ayy)
i love dope, i love to smoke, and poppin’ beans (, ayy)
to be honest, real sh*t, b*tch, i’m a fiend (b*tch, i’m a fiend)
but at the same time, i be servin’ fiends, huh (be servin’ fiends)
(cash, ayy)

[verse 2: fbg cash]
i’m a fiend (fiend), i f*ck with fiends (fiends)
they give me lean (lean) and no red, i’m sippin’ green (green)
i got xans (xans), all different kinds (kinds)
but this molly got me geekin’ out my mind (got me geekin’ out my mind)
smoke hot stuff (hot), they can keep that mild (that mild)
smokin’ all this tooka got me so high in the clouds (i’m so high in the clouds)
and dead guys got me so fried, i can’t see where i’m goin’ (ayy), ayy, ayy
blood money in my cup and got j money in this blunt that i’m blowin’ (ayy), ayy, ayy
i might mix it up with some l’a (some l’a)
might even snort a line of the d thang (d thang), huh
[chorus: fbg dutchie]
foe’nem ass told me i’m a fiend (i’m a fiend)
’cause every night i’m sippin’ on the lean (on the lean)
i’m an addict for the dope and poppin’ beans (and poppin’ beans)
but hold that thought, i gotta serve this fiend (serve this fiend)
i sip red ’til i’m dead, f*ck that green (boy, f*ck that green)
i love dope, i love to smoke, and poppin’ beans (and poppin’ beans)
to be honest, real sh*t, b*tch, i’m a fiend (b*tch, i’m a fiend)
but at the same time, i be servin’ fiends, huh (be servin’ fiends)

- fbg dutchie lyrics

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