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Fiend
ah, ah, Serv, Mr serv on.
Where you at, where you at, where you at, where you at.
Mr. Serv-On, come on boy, come on boy.
Mr Serv On-Chorus
So what you wanna do, what you wanna do, b*tch im from the tank
if you scared, homie leave, I make em fking bleed x2
I respect that nigg* that said it aint where you from its where you at
I'm getting rowdy grabing on my tank
All the crazy in the fking back
Im fake tape sn*tching, hoe smacking, rental car jacking, riding your s**t
putting d*ck to your fking b*tch, you never hear me say quit
No Limit fighting with a nose bleed
We done sold out in every city and I be doing shows over seas
Used to slang weed by the pound
Now i smoke it by the sack with V-90 and a whole bunch a pimps
Looking for a big booty gimp
nigg* dont ask me if im set tripping
b*tch im loving ing
No matter how you decide as long as you got love for this tank
b*tch ill ride til I die
Put a gun to my head b*tch I aint scared
When you do that know who you bout
nigg* im from the south
Chorus x4
When its dark outside nigg*, I came out
Talking s**t about no limit b*tch
I'm gonna be the one thats gon knock your motherfking teeth out
ask me if I found something I believe in, would I die for it
nigg* put a tank in front of my killer
They might as well shoot b*tch im gon reach for it
I was born to bleed fk with me please
My d*ck get hard when people motherfking strike through my fking sleeve
I aint leaving this cali motherfker til all you girls follow my lead
Coward motherfkers breed
Do or die except they destiny with a bullet in the chest
And the stupidest question you can ask me before my eyes close
Who the fk is the best
nigg* N-O L-I-M-I-T
DMX told you cowards "hell was hot"
But wait til you get a load of my fking block
Chorus x4