Adderall (Corvette Corvette)
Bitch
Corvette, Corvette
Hop in a motherfuckin' jet like jet, like that
They was like, "Popp, why you all like that?
Why you talk like that? Why you walk like that?"
Uh, I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
Know that we exing you out
If you be moving too false, and that's a fact
Niggas keep talking 'bout looking for me
But them niggas cappin', they know where I'm at
If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on the 'Vine, 11th, Girard to be exact
If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on the 'Vine, 11th, Girard to be exact
Fuck all the opps for real, yеah, I'm dissing you
I drop a bag on your head just to get rid of you
Bitch, I ain't duckin' no action, you gon' get rid of who?
Mе and Tay sliding on niggas and we got missiles too
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
I got this shit out the dirt but they don't wanna talk about this, uh
Niggas was sending them threats
Now they all resting in piss, resting in shit
Fuck them niggas I made
But they just won't admit it, ungrateful as shit
Even if I do die, niggas gon' slide, uh, you gon' get hit
I took a sip of that lean
That shit had me tripping, but I wasn't dippin'
Tears running down my face
'Cause I seen all my niggas, wish it was different
I fucked this bitch named CeCe, she tried to say I ain't alright, now listen
Pussy was trash for real, sometimes I wish I never did hit it
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
Corvette, Corvette
Hop in a motherfuckin' jet like jet, like that
They was like, "Popp, why you all like that?
Why you talk like that? Why you walk like that?"
Uh, I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
Know that we exing you out
If you be moving too false, and that's a fact
Niggas keep talking 'bout looking for me
But them niggas cappin', they know where I'm at
If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on the 'Vine, 11th, Girard to be exact
If I ain't on Norris, then I'm on the 'Vine, 11th, Girard to be exact
Fuck all the opps for real, yеah, I'm dissing you
I drop a bag on your head just to get rid of you
Bitch, I ain't duckin' no action, you gon' get rid of who?
Mе and Tay sliding on niggas and we got missiles too
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
I got this shit out the dirt but they don't wanna talk about this, uh
Niggas was sending them threats
Now they all resting in piss, resting in shit
Fuck them niggas I made
But they just won't admit it, ungrateful as shit
Even if I do die, niggas gon' slide, uh, you gon' get hit
I took a sip of that lean
That shit had me tripping, but I wasn't dippin'
Tears running down my face
'Cause I seen all my niggas, wish it was different
I fucked this bitch named CeCe, she tried to say I ain't alright, now listen
Pussy was trash for real, sometimes I wish I never did hit it
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
I'm off a Addy, I'm up
I don't got no time to relax (time to relax)
I turned a two to a four, and I turn a five to a stack, five to a stack
I was just down in the bottom, talking the back of the back
I got this shit out the mud
But they don't wanna talk about that, keep it a stack
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, William Daniel Repko, Alberto Nicolas Aponte Castillo, Omir Bernard, Cooper Vengrove
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