Addicted

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(Verse 1)
 
Gotta keep on grinding
Gotta keep on climbing
Gotta make it higher than im already am
The people that im taking with me
Is the fam
The people left behind don't get mad
You already knw why im leaving you behind
Cuz you a fuckin cat
Just waiting for someone to make it high
So you can say "you my ride or die"
We all know thats a fuckin lie
All this jewelry on me
These hoe want my dick in they mouth deep
Every second that passes
Making me more famous
People be saying that's just madness
I don't know whats going on
All i know that i am gone
Sipping on this lean that's what im on
Can't stop
Won't stop
Never stop
Cuz im
Cuz im
Cuz im
 
(Chorus)
 
Cuz im addicted
Addicted
Im Addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
(Verse 2)
 
Gotta keep on getting this money
Money be looking beautiful
Be looking lovely
Gonna finesse you
Gonna leave you with nothing
I be wearing that gucci
You be smelling like fuchi
I Got gold chains
I be rocking them like 2 chains
You got nothing on me
Throw a left right left right you see
You ain't shit compared to me
Im so fucked up
A bitch tried to fuck
Pushed her away cuz my dick acting up
 
(Chorus)
 
Cuz Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
 
(Verse 3)
 
Im so high
I be shitting on these other guys
Who are behind
Money is what i am
From head to feet
So yall know who you fuckin with
Try some shit and you'll get pistol whipped
Always caring my glock on my waist
Just in case some dumbass
Tryna get shot in the face
My fame be getting higher
Always at the top
Never at the bottom
Always fight for your stop
Slam them on the ground
Making it sound like a belly flop
You never at the bottom
If your mind is on top
Got gold all on me
Fuck yall who ever doubted me
So addicted to getting higher and higher
Can't stop me from getting higher
 
(Chorus)
 
Cuz im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
Addicted
Im addicted
 
(Verse 4)
 
So many doubts
Fucking up fohs
Now i have a record of pure knockouts
That's a muthafuckin touchdown
Having all these bitches making them asses
Bounce
Fakes coming at my door
Asking for my money
Now they poor
Some foh begged for my money
I said no can do where was you
When i was grinding with my shit
Oh yea you were fucking my bitch
So fuck you
fuck you
Get the fuck outta here before
You end up dead
With a bullet in your head
Always keeping my eyes open for them cats
Tryna get my money till they get fat
Fuck that
I need no one holding me back
Cuz im
Cuz im
Cuz im
Addicted
Im addicted

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