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)