Addicted to Gettin' It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2015
Lyrics
Breathe, you get ill then a nigga get killed and a mothafucka fleein' the spot
Ain't no party like a Brooklyn party, cause a Brooklyn party dont stop
till a nigga get ill then a nigga get killed and a mothafucka fleein' the spot
They say foolish of me, they think my mood is ugly
But I'm pretty smart, I just see the fools in front of me
So I'm cool and comfy, around these fools and they company
I can act a fool too, ask dude if he want me
I stay true among me, lay the goons on front of me
While I'm backstreet boomin' lovely, goons love me
Now I move monthly, like a cootie bloody
The boys in blue on me, but the feds threw me off beat
Now I'm assuming shortly, what I'm doing will cost me
So I'm stacking cream in case, they wanna supreme court me
I stop brewing coffee, stop the jewelry flossing
Switch the cell, I ain't want them same dudes to call me
Get knocked, make up stupid stories, they concluded on me
Get us all fucked like a human orgy
My whole crew support me, so they moving for me
Switch a roo and toss me heat like the dude recording me
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I step in your circle, threating to hurt you
Like a cop with his Glock cocked, checking your personals
Don't take it personal unless you a person who
Ain't got no fucking business lurking through
I stay hard on the grind, I'm from the city of sin
Got places to go, I got plenty to get
I got people to pay, hey it's the corporate law
It's not extortion, of course it's not, I'm endorsing the war
I'm enforcing the law, caution the cautious is y'all
Y'all causing me to talk, nah, nah
I'm the type if baby moms hit me, I abortion the call
So I don't wanna talk, I'ma coffin it all
I been grinding for years, been supplying my peers
Now they're self-reliant with iron they hide in their gear
I put it in the ject's, first they wasn't feeling me
Brought the beef to doors like Chinese delivery
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I killed it on a drought, built it on clout
Somebody spilled milk, said I have filth in my house
Jake raid parade had me knelt on the couch
Paid no legal aid, just point out the bounce
Walked out the courthouse, just point out the slouch
Who told on me, I'll backstab him til it points out his mouth
Ya boy shoot joints, he got points down south
From New York to Fayetteville, I can say it, it's real
I got Slim from Virginia, she's sling raw and B-More
We Washington's thru D.C. Seaports
Life's a see-saw, I lasso street war
Bull ride the buck, I'm a cowboy, yee-haw
A do-si-do with any okey-doke, par please, homie won't
Except round up police cars, but for his sake, let's hope he don't
Get approached with a toast, have him get at your throat
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I be out in the streets, I'll be out in the streets
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I'm addicted to getting it, I'm addicted to getting it
I be..
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