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Addiction

 

Addiction

(альбом: Bacc 2 Da Bloc - 2022)


OG
(Load me up, IV)
OG, he get rebound
OG status, on God, putting it down
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Do you wanna see a dead body?
Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbing
Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-popping

I lost my nigga to fentanyl and some pills
I couldn't take it, lost G Spence, man, that been my nigga for years
May he 5 in peace
My bitch black as hell, but she foreign, she speak Guyanese
Menace to society, if I can't walk, that Drac' gon' be my cane
If my nigga want you gone, I need location and a name
Yeah, I move different
We gon' clean the scene after that whack, still have some clues missing
Hundred get him put him under the water, call that blue fishes
I don't understand how you a shooter but your tool missing
Daddy was a killer and a robber, that's my true ambition
If it isn't love, seeing blood and this ain't New Edition
You better cool it down, this Bobby Brown, it got a cooling system
Don't you fuck around with fuck-arounds and be the newest victim
Turn him to a fraction, he couldn't understand the algorithm
Made a song with Drake toting the Drac', that came with criticism
Never had a thing for track and field, but deal with racism

Do you wanna see a dead body?
Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbing
Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-popping (Let's go, blrrrd, blrrrd)

When Shiesty put that chop on his ass, bet he get to hollering (Big Blrrrd)
Yeah, before I picked up a microphone, we was really robbing (Facts)
I seen a nigga still get hit up, they had seven bodies (On God)
That's how shit go, you gotta know the streets don't love nobody (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Same day I turned my Glock to a chop I had stop promoting the violence (I'm switched)
Running with takers, took your setup, they watching your diamonds (On God)
Don't worry 'bout the Drac', if I got it, just know I'm firing it (Blrrrd)
Gotta bang CGE for life, it ain't no nevermind (No)
Two bodies drop at perfect timing (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Finessed a nigga in Dior, I'm still styling while I'm sliming (Styling while I'm stylin')
New opp pack hitting so hard, I ain't get it from a member, then you lying (You sorry)
Still creeping through they block, I ain't take my phone, I'm tryna read signs (Ayy, I'm tryna hit my target)

Do you wanna see a dead body? (Blrrrd)
Yeah, I catch something, somebody dying (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
They say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbing
Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-popping

Do you wanna see a dead body?

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