Addicted Lyrics

Gotta vision, feel like Chris Paul man

Gotta listen, shit like crack/cocaine

It's been a while since I stepped on game

Not a while since I slid on these beats

I got bangers, I'm not scared of defeat

And the greatest isn't really the aim

I heard your new shit, you can't say the same

Making shit, going straight to the brain

I took two pulls, three pulls, nigga, the fuck is this strain?

Going crazy and I gotta match the tempo

Going brazy on the features, think it's my song

First things first things, make the last things worse

Make my bright skin burnt, suck this dick till it hurts

Gotta think till it works, releasing heat till it burns

Strock it hard till it cums, all these niggas is my sons

I gotta see the total sums, nothing crazy about it

I showed you all the love and then you couldn't live without it

Niggas in my ear like ringy dingy dong

You can't go further screaming baby it's too long

Now we busy fucking to the rhythm of my songs

I'm not scared to say the words, I'll describe it

I'm the best of both words, Montana to the East

I'm a gift and a curse, Wunna Gunna till the end

You gotta change now if you want me as a friend

And you gotta tell me now if you really riding till the end