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AddVice
Hip-Hop/Rap
AddVice was released on March 6, 2026 by 3283739 Records DK2 as a part of the album AddVice - Single
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Release DateMarch 6, 2026
Label3283739 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
Engineer
Epik The Dawn
Epik The Dawn
Producer
D Mil
D Mil
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

She a different kinda fly, a Spanish fly
Top notch flavor, no lie, a different kinda high
A real free spirit type, think she a herbalist
Wait, more i think about it, she was more like an alchemist
Business class, she get around wit many outfits
She carry plenty hats, she got the corner office
Global scale clientele, she knows how to deal
Whole industry run like the mob, I know that's real
Imagine how many victims she killed in the field
Untouchable, wear diplomatic cloak like a shield
Yea, and she a cold one
Cold blooded, cold hearted, she care about no one
She run good game, a major playa in the game
No shade, not tryna hate, not tryna aim shame
Blame game for the lame, some **** in the same lane
You know your name, that's the secret that makes insane
Yea, and now she's in your brain
Leave a stain, brainwash ya, make it hard to maintain
Yea, yea, she make you feel drained
In control of mind, body and spirit, got you well trained
Yea, yea, you feel like you in heaven
Every single day of the week, we talkin all seven
She remind me of this white girl Yolanda, Yola for short
She a pharmacist, endorse the league like cola's a sport
Nose port numb wide open when you fall for her
Used to play nine ball, now you an eight ball lover
She got you excited like you runnin on ten
You tried to calm your nerves down wit bottles of Henn
She upper echelon class, rich mans drug
This thug can talk bout her ass cause I know the plug
Yea, because she almost had my grave dug
Had the lust for her, held me captive like a slave bruh
Yea, and ain't no captain that can save her
Only savor her flavor to alter their behavior
Treat her like the savior when they go through withdrawal
Blood alcohol level can't even ignore the call
Yea, oh yeah, you feel your skin crawl
You givin in, begin to grin again, problem solved
Yea, and now she's in your brain
Leave a stain, brainwash ya, make it hard to maintain
Yea, yea, she make you feel drained
In control of mind, body and spirit, got you well trained
Yea, yea, you feel like you in heaven
Every single day of the week, we talkin all seven
Written by: Jamal Rashon LaChapelle
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