Addicted

You telling me this, you telling me that, you seeing me running round chasing a bag
You telling me go, you taking it back, it's about the time I do a shawty bad
This not what I expected, promise me that you will never forget it
Everything I did I tried to remember, in the future I don't wanna regret it

Now I regret it all, They wanted me to fall, that made me wanna ball
That choppa imma draw, it break a nigga jaw, I cannot fuck with y'all
Man hold on a lil minute, I cannot fuck with you, you really got me trippin'
I'm shooting like I'm Pippen, gotta stay on my pivot 'cause these hoes steady hissin'
I'm a pro with this shit, I'm the goat nigga listen,
Choppa blow a nigga shit, imma blow a nigga biscuit
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah)
Come here to the spot, cause' you got me so addicted
I know you not tryna tell me that you miss it
I got too much pain and I'm hoping I could numb it
Know you feel the same so let me put it in your stomach
I got hits on hits I slide on any beat I could run shit
Niggas that talk that shit I'll roll up on a enemy and then bust shit
Pull up with a god damn stick then I'm hopping out nigga like I'm gon' shake shit
Shawty wanna slide right now so I gave her my hurricane and she ate it

You telling me this, you telling me that, you seeing me running round chasing a bag
You telling me go, you taking it back, it's about the time I do a shawty bad
This not what I expected, promise me that you will never forget it
Everything I did I tried to remember, in the future I don't wanna regret it

Now I regret it all, all
Now I regret it all, all yeah
I'm addicted, I'm addicted, yeah
I'm addicted, I'm addicted, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): King Quinones
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