Addicted (feat. Xclusive)

I just been vibin'
You been stuck in the back of my conscience
I been duckin', I been dodgin' all of the nonsense
Most ah you niggas ain't poppin'
I'm addicted to hoes
Addicted to fame
I'm addicted to money
And all of that other shit cloudin' my brain
Pour me some Henny to put off some stress
Send me the text when you gettin' undressed
In my ear telling me, "Boy you the best"
My head she caress, while I suck on her breasts
I know it may seem like I'm arrogant
They know I'm the one, girl it's evident
The shit they be talkin' irrelevant
You only around for the hell of it
I been on my solo dolo
Loco, fuck a photo shit
I don't have no feelings, so forget 'em
Then I roll a spliff
I been on my grind
But I never let the people see it
I'm married to the game, so fuck the fame
You niggas tweakin'
Countin' the commas
So fuck is the question?
I'm killin' these songs
Ion do it for nothin'
Me and my nigga Xclusive
We livin' this shit like a movie
Mixin' the flow like a smoothie
She like my persona, I'm groovy
Now they actin' like they knew me
Me and my side never losin'
(This that fly shit)
(Let’s get high shit)
(I be on my high shit)
(Ready to die shit)
(Yo man on that dry shit)
Mmm
Yea
(This that fly shit)
(Let’s get high shit)
(I be on my high shit)
(Ready to die shit)
(Yo man on that dry shit)
Oou
I just might fuck on yo boo
When a young nigga start bossin' up
Here they go claimin' a nigga brand new
These niggas don’t gotta clue
She like they wanna be you
Smoking that gas, I’m off of my ass
The backwoods they comin' in two
Came out the gutter these niggas be hatin'
But I just keep stackin' my riches, my mula
It ain’t nobody that’s safe, not even yo bae
That’s word to my nigga Dee Mula
Diamonds they motherfuckin' dancin', prancin', lancin'
Look like they comin' from Zumba
Bitch I’m big dawg, yo nigga a hog
But Imma just ball, You pussy like puma
Fresh up out the bed
I just want the head
You don’t gotta spread
Yo motherfuckin' legs
Make these bitches beg
I don’t think you been mislead
I just want that fuckin' bread
I just wanna stack a milli
All these niggas fuckin' silly
Pockets made my car pop a wheelie
Yea
Gimme the green light
I be that motherfuckin' nigga
I don’t see no comp in sight
(This that fly shit)
(Let’s get high shit)
(I be on my high shit)
(Ready to die shit)
(Yo man on that dry shit)
Mmm
Yea
(This that fly shit)
(Let’s get high shit)
(I be on my high shit)
(Ready to die shit)
(Yo man on that dry shit)