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letra de addicted - fair fight

mill yunz
(intro)

yeah, it’s fair fight, yeah
i’m so addicted
i’ve gon’ the distance
these honey’s persistent
you wasn’t listenin

(hook)
i can’t believe how much i been through i swear to g od i’ve gon’ the distance
it’s funny when i got some money now all of these honey’s persistent
i’m countin up hundreds, but back when i was broke you wasn’t listenin
so i fell in love with the b-ss n’ the drums and i’m so d-mn addicted
(chorus)
i’m so d-mn addicted x2
the money, the women, the cars, and the rhythm’s i’m so d-mn addicted
i’m so d-mn addicted x2
the money, the women, the cars, and the rhythm’s i’m so d-mn addicted

bizzzle
(verse)
these b-tches i’ll tell you they really simple
they boggle your mind like a f-ckin riddle
i swear to god they so sentimental
so i fell in love with these instrumentals
f-ck a f-ckin rental imma own by any means possible, yeah
and if they don’t f-ck with you, f-ck em’ hakuna matata
i’m flyin’ to tropicals, yeah
you’re so f-ckin illogical, yeah
you’re so d-mn tecnological, yeah
i’m so meteorological, yeah
i’m out of this world baby
i’m so super nova with the flow
if life was an ocean then i’m on a boat
you know that mont gotti is real from the go
so don’t f-ck with the fam you gon’ get yo -ss smoked
and that ain’t no joke
better stay on the low
i would die for my bro’s
never f-ck with these hoes
and i be poppin’ pills like a zombie, agh, dangereous
and my glock be on some f-ckin liu kang sh-t
gotta earn it in these streets we never take sh-t
that’s why everybody knowin’ what the f-ck my name is
bizzzle motha f-cker

(hook)
(chorus) x2

mont gotti
(verse)
i’m addicted to hate i’m addicted cake
i love my life everyday i get paid
i’m smoking og sippin lean eating steaks
started gettin money now they need favors
i hit the block where my blood n-ggas at
i took yo girl she on lock, get her back
she like how i hit when i hit from the back
roll up a dutch while i sip on the act
blowin money at the mall
my kids they can have it all
posted up on the block, poud up i can’t stop
you talkin money boy i get it
you talkin b-tches boy i get em
in the studio gettin lifted
why you pocket watching my digits
i’m addicted can’t stop gettin money
taking risk ain’t n0body here for you
put my life on the line
always on the grind
watching for them people bulls in 96′
k!llin all these n-ggas
drillin all these n-ggas
double f we up next we them made n-ggas
got no love for these n-ggas
you ain’t gettin no money dont talk
lost my cuz boy i took a loss
never thought that i’d get that call
man that sh-t hurt i miss my dawg
started trappin start k!llin these n-ggas
trappin solo, i dont trust n-ggas
no new n-ggas out here on my own, ain’t n0body here wit you

(hook)

- fair fight

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