Addicted to this dogshit

I had to grind for that shit

None of this shit come easy

You gotta watch the way you do that shit

Look better when you playing defense

I done ran up over me a hunnid racks in the last summer

**** walk outside he lacking

That **** had worked that double, bitch

You and you folks be broke out here

How the fuck you doubt my hustle?

What the fuck your motive in this shit?

Please don’t let me get them four numbers, it ain’t none to get shit spent, ha

And that bitch you post up the gram

I got a flick with it

I just rolled a 2.5 in this wood this shit get real serious

 

Love my life I don’t need no drama

**** that be claiming that I’m they opp, don’t even got no commas

Broke ass ****, dissing on the gram

I’m putting on for my momma

 

Now they notice me

shawty tell everybody round the way, that she had went with me

We never went together, we ain’t never did shit special

Fuck them, I don’t give no fuck bout em

They want me L

That’s why I be on different shit, I walk with 5.7 on my hip

.10 Mil’, I need something that go straight through that windshield

 

Addicted to this dogshit

I had to grind for that shit

None of this shit come easy

You gotta watch the way you do that shit

Look better when you playing defense

I done ran up over me a hunnid racks in the last summer

**** walk outside he lacking

That **** had worked that double, bitch

You and you folks be broke out here

How the fuck you doubt my hustle?

What the fuck your motive in this shit?

Please don’t let me get them four numbers, it ain’t none to get shit spent, ha

And that bitch you post up the gram

I got a flick with it

I just rolled a 2.5 in this wood this shit get real serious

 

It get real serious

Tryna make his mama cry, walk him down in Denim Tears

You never seen this ice before, it’s pearly white look like veneers

Whatchu moving slimey for?

Everybody moving weird

I’m still richer than all my peers

Ain’t even been lit for years

Still got my mom in her crib

Consistent income, I can live

I already ate today but I still want a mil’

You can’t tell me none bout none

I’m the one kept it real

Addicted to this dog’

Addicted to this backend

Money get it solved

Money make it happen

All I do is call, young brew still getting active

Fake pop it for them blogs, tell that rap boy to stop capping

I’m in the booth, me and Stee got over a ten

I’m off this perc

Overly off these meds

I done went fed, spilled Quagen all on my shirt

Know he broke

Overly jacking me on my style, when he know I did that first

Lowkey regretting even working with some of these rappers, i should’ve never did that verse

Yea

 

Addicted to this dogshit

I had to grind for that shit

None of this shit come easy

You gotta watch the way you do that shit

Look better when you playing defense

I done ran up over me a hunnid racks in the last summer

**** walk outside he lacking

That **** had worked that double, bitch

You and you folks be broke out here

How the fuck you doubt my hustle?

What the fuck your motive in this shit?

Please don’t let me get them four numbers, it ain’t none to get shit spent, ha

And that bitch you post up the gram

I got a flick with it

I just rolled a 2.5 in this wood this shit get real serious