Addict ft. The Adoni & Pro-Lific Lyrics

If I ain't got a deal I need me a Maybach

I'm might chop the fade off and get my waves back

My brother dropped the bread off

I let him take half

Every day we on go don't need no break pads

She always talking bout her problems and I hate that

Lets face facts

All this talking won't ever change that

Too laid back I just wait to attack

I got bullied as a kid it made me ready to act

I tell em

Get up just to get down

You could keep on hating you got miss out

Im trying to eat good

Nigga pig out

We just came to get the bag then we got dip out

All around the calendar

All damn year

God knew I had challenges

I just thank him that he balanced it

All things considered didn't have to eat too many bread sandwiches

Clients call me then I meet the demand

Keys in my hand

These niggas flee in a jam

Need cheese to proceed just to reach any fan

Screaming fuck the industry till I leave Peter Pan

And I got lil Wendy with me

Baby girl a scan

Laugh at your opinions

While I run into the bank

I can't even talk to you niggas like plank

I could tell you fishy everything you do stank

I think I might have an addiction

I might need a couple prescriptions

I might need to change how I'm living

If I see it

I can't miss it

Got a feature with lil Xan huh

Got a couple plays you the man huh

Out here making plays for the gram huh

Fake ass you a whole scam nah

Uh

This ain't popularity contest

And ya finances a hot mess

I ain't gotta stunt I know my shit gonna impress

I been sleeping good I been working on my stress

I been so high these past three days

I been so fly these past few waves

I'm Killing you in this Italian leather, Pompeii

If I had three wishes I'd wish you away

Don't talk to me unless you talking numbers

These white boys ain't taking nothing from us

I got a great manager and I got some gunners

With all this camo on man, we looking like some hunters

Got to get to work without fucking word

Till the whole team straight without a fucking perm

Got to stay grounded I don't trust the birds

Got to stay in touch for this custom herb

I got costumers for beats your just beat

Y'all don't respect this nerd until he geeks

God flow superb shit he must be Greek

Undercover on while she under my sheets

And I still ain't broke sweat must be looking for Keith

Too much on my mind

Why you all on my meat

Industry fine line

Why they faking the beef

You know I'm all about my pride

Why you lying to me

Say its going to be fine

Why you lying to me

Say it only takes time

Why you lying to me

Say you only gotta grind

Why you lying to me

Niggas still famous

Cause they probably sucking the D