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letra de addicted - blockstarbeezy

(intro)
uhn…haha…riiddee…it’s the muhf-ckin’ king!
you know it! (chea, chea) the hustlers b.i.b.l.e come take this ride (riiddee) wit’ me…uhn, uhn

(verse 1)
i can’t shake this feelin’ im in love wit’ the grind
dream of makin’ a k!llin’ i got a hustlers mind
ima always be aight as long as it’s something to sell
if them folks ever grab me i ain’t got nothin’ to tell
stay away from these suckas who try to feed off my energy
want the fortune not the f.a.m.e so it’s f-ck all my enemies
see the fake in these n-gg-s i’m disgraced wit’ these n-gg-s
gotta cover my tracks i leave no trace for these snitches
yeah the weed im smokin’ got me coughin’
thinkin’ bout’ the coffins of my lost friends
the flame i was tossed in made me a better man
i played the cards i was dealt never jealous of somebody wit’ a better hand
you better off hustlin’ than hatin’
the world is up for grabs and it’s yours for the takin’
these laws that im breakin’ prayin’ i don’t see the agents
and that new money smell is my mother f-ckin’ fragrance

(hook)
im addicted to the hustle addicted to the thrill
addicted to these b-tches im addicted to the bills
addicted to this weed im addicted to the pills
i ain’t glorifyin’ sh-t im just spittin’ how i feel (x2)

(verse 2)
i can’t shake this feelin’ i’m in love wit’ the lights
i might forget her tomorrow but ima f-ck her tonight
tryna make it out the hood i pray i make it alive
im addicted to the game im steady chasin’ a high
fast women fast cars
mansions and black cards
real estate a bunch of acres
cause this hustlin’ in my nature
condominiums and villas
first name basis wit’ the dealer
my connect is on my line
sayin’ everything’s on time
pop a pill and then recline
to the top im ’bout to climb
this is history in the makin’
you about to witness greatness
ima different breed
movin’ at a different speed
reminiscin’ smokin’ weed
i did some sh-t you won’t believe
pullin’ her extensions everytime i stick my d-ck in
hustlin’ for my kids my daddy never got his pension
found my lane and took advantage
dont take more than you can manage
i was destined to be great since the day my seed was planted

(hook)

(verse 3)
i can’t shake this feelin’ truth be told i ain’t tryin’ to
sayin’ you can out hustle me who the f-ck is you lyin’ to
that bullsh-t im blind to if it ain’t bout’ the digits
get you clipped quick i have them shooters pay you a visit
better mean what you speak cause ya word is ya bond
ain’t get no handouts in these streets i played the curb on my grind
graduated from the corner tryna get a corner office
it’s actions behind my words what im speakin’ is more than talkin’
reminiscin’ ’bout the days i was penny pinchin’
and all the sh-t i did i’m prayin’ i dont get a sentence
this is me straight raw no bake on it
and if that work good then we spendin’ cake on it
yeah i prayed for that work i put my faith on it
still ain’t stoppin’ til a bill got my face on it
you ain’t out here on ya grind you looked at like a peasant
so bow down when you see me it’s a king in ya presence

(hook)

- blockstarbeezy

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