Served Alotta Fiends by Jay Brizz Lyrics

Served alotta fiends I done served alotta fiends. I ain't even sleep been trappin since 3. I had to break it down then throw it on the skeez. Once it's bagged up I went and sold it up the street. x2

Served a lot of fiends. I done served a lot of fiends. I ain't no bodega but I served alotta beans. Deals on the D only 50 for a B. But if you got a buck then I'll just spot you 3. And she can suck my dick but she can't puff my weed. Like fuck do you mean. Money stuffed in my jeans. Cause I just went and buss a couple cuts up the street. Mehn This ain't no re up this the cut that's for me
Served a lot of fiends I done served a lot fiends. From rock to the green mehn I got what you need. Im tryna find the fiends that got guap in they jeans. So when you see em tell em come shop w/ my team. And free my fuckin bros that's locked in the Bing. Some of em had work and Some of em had weed. One even got knocked for a Glock w/ a beam. Now the jakes make it hot every day of the week

Served alotta fiends I done served alotta fiends. I ain't even sleep been trappin since 3. I had to break it down then throw it on the skeez. Once it's bagged up I went and sold it up the street. x2