Addicted

(Uh)

(I'm feeling that motherfucker)

(Yeah)

Alright
Alright
Alright

I been feeling real addicted to this weed
I been feeling real addicted to this lean
I been getting acquainted with some Fien
Have em come and rough you up for a g

We ain't hopping in no beefs
Cause niggas sweet, but
We smoking out that Zour

Know some white girls
That play with that flour
Been fucking with these benz
For some hours

This bitch been blowing up
My phone for some hours
But i'm in the booth right
Hand to god I'm a tell the truth

You lame ass niggas
Wouldn't know what to do
Don't make me bring the
Bank out

Put a number on yo head
Make the killers go and get it
Like its Simon says
Had a convo with my team
Told them boys it ain't the pills or the lean
Its the demons in my dream

Been manifesting mills since
Fourteen aye learn to spit
A sixteen at the age of fifteen
You came in this world by yourself,
So why you got a hand out looking for
Some help

I ain't trying to talk yeah i'm out the way
Cause i'm really out here balling
He signed his name so fast like he
Put it on a Spalding

You ratting ass niggas couldn't
stand on all ten
I'll do this by myself before
I hang around fake friends

Remember how you acted
When I pull up in that Benz
I need to feel the love when
You come around me then

Draco with the wood
I'll hit you and your friends
Once I fire this wood
I wont speak to you again

If it ain't about no pay
Everything irrelevant
A hundred for this steak
I'll never take another bitch
On a fucking date

My mix tape about to drop
Probably on a holiday
And FMG be the gang
Yo bitch want to bang
I'll pull her weave out
And smack her with your rings
(Lame ass niggas)



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Writer(s): Corey Fennell
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