Testo Addicted - Baby Smoove
Testo della canzone Addicted (Baby Smoove), tratta dall'album Young Rich Bastard
Don't ask how I—
Calling for alone
That shit
A nigga copy everything I do, but he ain't got my net worth
She gon' blow until I'm done, even when she say her neck hurt
You begged a bitch to be with you but see me I would've exed her
Been getting money for a long time, really I'm a expert
Bitch, you know I'm tall as hell, I get to looking like Hakeem
I went to sleep with seven hundreds, shit was feeling like a dream
I'm addicted to that money, I'm addicted to that lean
Drop a five to myself, they putting cups on the beans
It's a real big difference, boy, your hustle been missing
You can fuck my old bitch, I'm so rich, I ain't tripping
The only reason you had a chance 'cause I paid her no attention
Don't you know I could play center? Eighty pints in my kitchen
I got rich on my own, I had to make they ass believe
If you said it to my face, it ain't no way you wouldn't bleed
I'm so deep into the streets, swear that water at my knees
He was fucking with them niggas so I quit fucking with Veeze
They on the 'Gram tuff as hell, but in my face saying please
My niggas really selling dog, they got dogs, they tryna breed
Snoop was broke, he had a baby, I had gave him what he need
Nah, for real, fuck that, I gave more money out in weed
Niggas wanna hang with me, wanna claim the gang with me
Niggas wanna hit the shows and have matching chains with me
They say whatever behind closed doors, but ain't did a thang to me
Can't respect that boy like me 'cause he ain't bust no brain with me
I'm forever banging F, I'm forever throwing fours
I'm that nigga in my hood 'cause I stood on ten toes
I swung that choppa as a kid, so imagine now I'm grown
Before I made it into high school, I sent a nigga home
I couldn't call my big brother, I could never call my daddy
So a nigga play with mine then I took him from his family
I heard he got his chain took with no gun, Silly Rabbit
Robbed a bank with a withdrawal, took everything they having
I'm the tallest nigga that that bitch ever fucked with
I had cuffed a couple million, I wasn't tucking no bitch
I never had no advance but I'm stupid dumb rich
Every nigga with me ready to do some super dumb shit
You the type to hit your girl when she do some hoe shit
I'm the type to hit her friend, shit'll have them both pissed
I heard that nigga pawned everything, he ain't got no wrist
All y'all niggas new as hell, tryna get on bro shit
I got pointers in my Audemar, (Michigan Meech) it cost me six-o
I don't even think he lawyer'ed up, I think he straight told
Drove six hours to the show, had flashbacks of the road
My nigga Boonie switched on us, like we weren't tryna bring him home
Niggas on his third lawyer, we ain't putting no money on him
Don't ask how I feel, that just be calling for alone
Uh-huh
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Writer(s): Jaelin Parker
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