Addicted Lyrics

Foreign model, foreign whip, bitch this a push to start

Imma put the iron to his chest he look like Tony Stark

Bank account size of my dick, yea my digits large

How the fuck you smoke a cake, I'm smoking viscous carts

Ahhhh, I got a bad habit

I be spending money on really expensive fabric

I make all my drugs disappear like it's magic

Bitch I'm in denial cause I really am an addict

Uhhh, bro really is addicted

Spent all his money on drugs now he evicted

Imma have to hit up Cody and ask him what Rick did

He still on the white, yea that's what I predicted

Bitch call me Zeddy Will cause I see bands

I was throwing so many ones now I got green hands

I just gave an addict a deal he hit his fiend dance

Who's that on the side of the road, oh shit I see Vance

Blood on my kicks, so we done stomped out

Bitch I feel like Yeat in the cut I brought the Tonka out

Choppa NLE we finna walk him down

Bitch I got suppressors on my guns so they don't make a sound

Bitch on her knees she still sinning but she make a pray

I was at the strip club in Buffalo throwing bills in the air

Trippie Redd when I'm up in the party they gon stop and stare

Pussy really been abused it got that wear and tear

Bro really snitch on his homie now the case closed

Imma start ruling the game like I'm Drakeo

Bitch I'm smoking gas in the grass with a snake hoe

Feel like Santa cause the cookies imma take those

I just spent ten k, I'm boutta make it back

Bitch I feel like AT when I'm really just whipping the scat

Imma have to ask everybody what they know bout that

Leave you on the floor at your door like a fucking mat

Bitch I'm really whipping a new Bugatti

Last thing I need is some love like Ally Lotti

I know that this bitch wanna ride like a Kawasaki

I got all these sticks and ice but I'm not playing hockey

Imma have to go to the plug, yea I hit up NAV

Fiends talking gotta tell em', you're not my dad

Bro really only listen to X, yea that song sad

Shout out to Liam Sico, his bong rad