[Intro]

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

[Chorus]

Dog i swear i do this on my own (this on my own)

Got me smoking all these roaches til they gone (til they gone)

Boxin in my civic spliffs is lit im cruisn down the fo

Want a verse i ain't takin nothing less then gold (less then gold)

[Verse 1]

District 9 is what i rep dogg

Fiendie makin songs for his set dogg

Yo bitch neck get me thru stress dogg

A quick sesh for the big Mex god

Get on a stage and just let go

Its big fiend from the west coast

Im Top tier as far as best goes

Matter fact pay me in pesos

So i can go to my tias house lay low

Sit n peace think about my next move

While you sittin there mad when a bitch choose

God, instead of yall lame dudes

Ill fuck around and pass her to the damn crew

She peep the way i move and she a fan too

Know what to do when im high can't move (yeah)

[Bridge]

Pretty bitch (pretty bitch)

Yeh she love the shit

When the drugs is Mixd

Got me stuttering (got me stuttering)

Yeah Them thighs is thick

Nd i love you bitch nd i dont want

You with no other man

You fuckin with god and shit

And they dont want no problems wit (no problems wit)

[Pre-Chorus]

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

Yea-yea-yea

Yea-yea-yea (yea-yea)

[Chorus]

Dog i swear i do this on my own (this on my own)

Got me smoking all these roaches til they gone (til they gone)

Boxin in my civic spliffs is lit im cruisn down the fo

Want a verse i ain't takin nothing less then gold (less then gold)

[Outro]

Fiend god, fiend god, fiend god

Now youve woken

What you smoking god

Bean god we thought nina took you out

Man they been plottin on

Fiend god, fiend god, fiend god

Now youve woken

What you smoking god

Bean god we thought nina took you out

Man they been plottin on