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letra de addicted - sevy paid

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addicted lyrics
(verse 1)

just got the racks in from a lil’ play
put that in sh-t the safe right next the k
but i’m neva’ lackin glock on my body n-gga
i gotta be safe

cus n-gga is snakes act a different way to yo face
if i keep a buck
i might do da same for enough of tha pay
only god know my fate

n-ggas is grimy n-ggas is shiesty
that’s how you survive when you up in dis lane
you n-ggas is lame if you don’t got 20k to yo name
don’t speak on my name put that on the gang

the spring hit my n-ggas shootin sh-t in the rain
might wet up yo gang
yo b-tch gettin wet as we speak
that hoe ain loyal we runnin’ a train

(hook)

he want smoke and he want smoke
swear to god these n-ggas is f-ckin addicts
thеy addicted to gettin put on tees
i’m addicted to buyin’ thеse f-ckin pateks
all my n-ggas livin’ over lavish
yo whole gang gettin smoked
lettin’ off 300 no sosa
y’all burn good makin me choke choke

pack hittin this sh-t pressure
ig n-ggas y’all don’t press sh-t
that boy ran i had ta catch ‘em

now he ash n-gga no ketchum
cpdk they ain’t gon catch us
his white shirt red it ain no ketchup
whole clip gone b-tch naw i won’t let up

(verse 2)

old hoes steady sneakin dissin’
on demon time shoot at my exes
opps mad they see me inna scat
while they broke ass still in that lexus

feel like batman she givin’ riddles
we gon f-ck or not? don’t care bout tha extras
y’all hit anything any type of ass
used a ugly hoe an still got him setup
slid on yo thot on yo thizzy she givin me tizzy
all i bought tha hoe was some wendy’s
a fo fo fo is enough to get some throat throat throat
from a thot in yo city

b-tch we in da tele yo b-tch an yo mom an yo sister
they suckin’ they givin me headie
they in love wit sevy i don’t got a condom
i show them the plan b an they ready

(hook)

he want smoke and he want smoke
swear to god these n-ggas is f-ckin addicts
they addicted to gettin put on tees
i’m addicted to buyin’ these f-ckin pateks

all my n-ggas livin’ over lavish
yo whole gang gettin smoked
lettin’ off 300 no sosa
y’all burn good makin me choke choke

pack hittin this sh-t pressure
ig n-ggas y’all don’t press sh-t
that boy ran i had ta catch ‘em
now he ash n-gga no ketchum
cpdk they ain’t gon catch us
his white shirt red it ain no ketchup
whole clip gone b-tch naw i won’t let up

- sevy paid

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