Addictive
I rock Balencis
Them runners just fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna
My wrist is a tundra
Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple
Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle
Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle
Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you
They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist
Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances
Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive
I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village
I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain
Had to work out in the gym
Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim
They not respectable men
They turned they back on they friends
I bring your life to an end
He talkin', then death come to him
Super Bowl ring, I'ma win
My jewelry gon' shine when it's dim
A hundred bags on their way in
I love to touch on her skin
Who is he? I don't know him
They sing my shit like a hymn
Solid, can't break, I can't bend
Swerve a Lam', bent up a rim
I like my bitches all-natural
Every verse I recite, it be factual
Growhouse, I cut down the stem
I'm on a thirty-day cleanse
Gorilla Glue fog up my lens
Fornication, tonight we gon' sin
Gotta put up some M's for my kids
I went from a Neon to pushing a Ghost, she just wanna elope
I spent three racks just to slip in this coat, I just heavily smoke
Workin' like I'm with QC
But I ain't got a contract with Pee
When I went broke, I hit my knees
Movin' in silence like G's
Lil' bro gon' weigh up them P's
I rock Balencis
Them runnerjust fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna
My wrist is a tundra
Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple
Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle
Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle
Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you
They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist
Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances
Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive
I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village
I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain
I had to work out in the gym
Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim
They not respectable men
They turned they back on they friends
Them runners just fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna
My wrist is a tundra
Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple
Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle
Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle
Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you
They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist
Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances
Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive
I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village
I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain
Had to work out in the gym
Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim
They not respectable men
They turned they back on they friends
I bring your life to an end
He talkin', then death come to him
Super Bowl ring, I'ma win
My jewelry gon' shine when it's dim
A hundred bags on their way in
I love to touch on her skin
Who is he? I don't know him
They sing my shit like a hymn
Solid, can't break, I can't bend
Swerve a Lam', bent up a rim
I like my bitches all-natural
Every verse I recite, it be factual
Growhouse, I cut down the stem
I'm on a thirty-day cleanse
Gorilla Glue fog up my lens
Fornication, tonight we gon' sin
Gotta put up some M's for my kids
I went from a Neon to pushing a Ghost, she just wanna elope
I spent three racks just to slip in this coat, I just heavily smoke
Workin' like I'm with QC
But I ain't got a contract with Pee
When I went broke, I hit my knees
Movin' in silence like G's
Lil' bro gon' weigh up them P's
I rock Balencis
Them runnerjust fired up a blunt of Gelato with Stunna
My wrist is a tundra
Came home with this bitch and I shoot at a couple
Killin' 'em softly, I'm killin' 'em subtle
Came from the dirt, let me shout out my hustle
Yeah, I just fucked you, but can't say I love you
They say I just mumble, but with this trap shit, I'm a lyricist
Niggas be squares, but disguisin' appearances
Her pussy addictive, them hundreds addictive
I shoot with the quickness, I burn down a village
I'm hacking in shit, I'm an internet villain
I had to work out in the gym
Was fat, now I'm gettin' real slim
They not respectable men
They turned they back on they friends
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Nicolus Chavis
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