Addicted
I swear you the shit got me addicted like a Percocet
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
I hit the Eastcoast full of loads
Bitch got me stressed out smoking loads
I can just stretch out in the Rolls
Cant go nowhere without the pole
Baby said that she don't want me no more
I said fuck it baby shit gettin' old
Bitch you ain't coming back I ran it up like a running back
Vacuum seal bag with a hundred racks
Adderall pink the same color as Pinky
Maserati the same color a penny
Bankroll so blue it didn't come with no 50s
Shawty got ass she didn't come with no titties
New baby choppa it hold bout a 50
LA full of vibes we had it litty
Fuck up a sack send some pints to my city
I was the one made the numbers go down
I was the one made the numbers go up
I was fucked up nah she ain't come around
Now she keep suckin' me now that I'm up
If I go broke Ima go hit a stain
I ain't never really believe in luck
Drop 1.5 on a whip
Bitch I'm a boss ain't no given me lip
Fuck it I'm bored lets make Fiji a trip
Start feelin bad so I gave em the drip
PSC grand hustle like I was Tip
Muffler been ridin' round hot like I'm Tip
We always fall out because she like to trip
I been drippin' so hard I might fall off and trip
I put VVS diamonds all under my lip
Amiri jeans hanging all on my hips
I swear you the shit got me addicted like a Percocet
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
Cartier rings I put all on your pretty toes
I know I told you in the past I was just gon let the lean go
Ridin' with too many of them bandz on me thinkin with my ego
Plus I been swervin' I done sipped a whole 4 of Tuss
I swear everywhere its like they notice us
They know that we loaded up
You hate when I'm on my rockstar shit on the tour bus
Kickin' hoes out of Benz sprinters
Swear the whole gang they done been in em
We Barney's shoppin' right by Lennox
I prefer 5% tint cause I'm in it
I swear you the shit got me addicted like a Percocet
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
I hit the Eastcoast full of loads
Bitch got me stressed out smoking loads
I can just stretch out in the Rolls
Cant go nowhere without the pole
Baby said that she don't want me no more
I said fuck it baby shit gettin' old
Bitch you ain't coming back I ran it up like a running back
Vacuum seal bag with a hundred racks
Adderall pink the same color as Pinky
Maserati the same color a penny
Bankroll so blue it didn't come with no 50s
Shawty got ass she didn't come with no titties
New baby choppa it hold bout a 50
LA full of vibes we had it litty
Fuck up a sack send some pints to my city
I was the one made the numbers go down
I was the one made the numbers go up
I was fucked up nah she ain't come around
Now she keep suckin' me now that I'm up
If I go broke Ima go hit a stain
I ain't never really believe in luck
Drop 1.5 on a whip
Bitch I'm a boss ain't no given me lip
Fuck it I'm bored lets make Fiji a trip
Start feelin bad so I gave em the drip
PSC grand hustle like I was Tip
Muffler been ridin' round hot like I'm Tip
We always fall out because she like to trip
I been drippin' so hard I might fall off and trip
I put VVS diamonds all under my lip
Amiri jeans hanging all on my hips
I swear you the shit got me addicted like a Percocet
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
Cartier rings I put all on your pretty toes
I know I told you in the past I was just gon let the lean go
Ridin' with too many of them bandz on me thinkin with my ego
Plus I been swervin' I done sipped a whole 4 of Tuss
I swear everywhere its like they notice us
They know that we loaded up
You hate when I'm on my rockstar shit on the tour bus
Kickin' hoes out of Benz sprinters
Swear the whole gang they done been in em
We Barney's shoppin' right by Lennox
I prefer 5% tint cause I'm in it
I swear you the shit got me addicted like a Percocet
Bae been the one I was trippin' I ain't notice yet
I was so stuck in my ways thinkin all that mattered was some rackiez
Fell in love with the streets we should get married that's my fiancee
Took a couple risks just to put a rollie on your arm
You say ain't enough I should walk an aisle and hold your arm
You know I was street right cause my past I can't sleep right
So I pour a 4 of syrup in my peach sprite
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Derrick Miller
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