Addict

Who dis
Ayo its $enti Bitch

They say $enti a child damn right
In the wild phase plenty a miles
Headlights in yo driveway but you do not drive nigga
It's me
Fukit finna shake up yo house shawty
Miss me
She ask why I wake then I bounce bitch
Lucky I even stayed the 8 hours mayne

Come in like the taliban mask up
O-P-P told me he with his hunter gang mad front
She just want attention I can see it wish you mad luck
She know I got tricks up my sleeve she by my lateral
Took a pen drew a rose on my skin after she grabbed the cuff
Started doing damn origami the way my paper jump (Aye)

Nigga showin magic tricks
They already know I'm mad with it don't get yo bucket kicked
Just because she doesn't see the print don't mean ion got a dick
Fucking like a pornstar I might be a sex addict
(Aye, yuh, hollon)

Woah
I was boutta go in but they just had to pause the beat man
Choppa stay attacking and we sweeping out yo fucking defense
Pill ain't gotta kill yo pain which is why I walk with 3 macs
Niggas steady paper chazn feel like Da Vinci wit no canvas

(Haha)

Can't paint a picture with an empty mind
You claiming you an artist finna paint my block up by surprise
It better be graffiti or grim reaper finna rise and shine
Slicker than a treash that's trynna take D when her brothers round
Shhh
Suppressor on dat choppa don't wan' hear a sound
Bldrrt bldrrt
Brodie give no fucks he gunned his brother down
Nic stick
Puffing on the street in case u see a cloud
Big spliff puffing while my D is in yo bitch's mouth (yah)

(Woahhh, woahhh)
(Ahhhh)
Bldrrt bldrrt



Credits
Writer(s): Sentwali Coore
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