Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Addicts, artist - Unknown T. Album song Rise Above Hate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Unknown T
Song language: English
Addicts |
| Pyroman |
| Yeah |
| Cracks in the buildin', yeah, they made it fall apart |
| I don’t keep up with appearances to make you feel a part |
| Yeah, what I do, yeah, you weren’t there |
| Yeah, when I started all of the lines |
| I’ve seen it all through them motherfuckin' eyes |
| Six senses, yeah, that I got |
| The tightest tight with the plugs, it’s a knot |
| I got careers, my huncho don’t stop |
| I had to sacrifice love to progress |
| Used to put love, have him under duress |
| I made her sit on a pack |
| I told her a chicken always take care of the eggs |
| Managed the Pyrex, what I got up to before |
| Let’s take a guess |
| Brothers try catch up to me, they need rest |
| This shit gets tirin', know I’m the wizard |
| I’m still an enigma, I paint a good picture |
| I cannot stop, I’m a machine, yeah |
| Used to be a routine, yeah |
| I was sittin' and baggin', yeah |
| Now I eat cuisines, yeah |
| Now I eat Wagyu beef, yeah |
| That shit’s a hundred a fillet, yeah |
| Worked out my flow, how to steal it, yeah |
| Water on me, I distil it, yeah |
| Can’t take her back after I hit it, yeah |
| Fam, I’m on my bag that I gotta carry |
| And I’ll do it all in man’s city, yeah |
| Scorin' golazos, that’s Sane, yeah |
| Any amount and they ran it, yeah |
| They gon' say hello to me |
| I’m good with rubber bands bitch (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, it’s been a decent year |
| I’m smokin' Cali', it’s a habit (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, it’s kinda sad that kids are killin' kids |
| Man, that shit tragic (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| And they can’t help it |
| Man, that people’s parents, yeah, they were drug addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| And I can’t lie, yeah, I used to sell some drugs to the addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, I can’t lie, man, I used to sell some drugs to the addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Let’s get shit straight |
| If you’re fuckin' with me, there’s a stick in the place |
| We pop shit bait and pop them doors |
| Anytime and any place |
| Too many times had to pattern the case |
| Me and bro had to petrol bathe |
| If I buck into opps, no fear in my heart |
| Man’s pressin' the guage |
| If you got TT then it better be white |
| Don’t give me a Z if it’s comin' out beige |
| Don’t fuck with my cake |
| If you’re bumpin' me, man’s robbin' the flake |
| I still put buj on my block |
| I still try focus on black like Dave |
| How many punks try to set it on me |
| And I ended up chingin' and flippin' the page? |
| How can I beef these punks? |
| I’m a t’ug, 9 livin' |
| Got the bruck back spinnin' |
| If man try roll up then it gets barked at him |
| Weed that I’m billin', we rise and ping him |
| Two dum-dums in a gauge 'cah the nozzle’s twinnin' |
| Revolver’s spinnin', uh |
| Get the trapline blingin' |
| Slang it and dish it, I must be the trillest, uh |
| I’m trapped in the ends with skengs, drug addicts and drillers |
| Ballys and dingers, uh |
| Still get drilly |
| Poke man’s head, have him lookin' like Krillin, uh |
| Fuck how you’re feelin', my shit is the realest |
| They gon' say hello to me |
| I’m good with rubber bands bitch (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, it’s been a decent year |
| I’m smokin' Cali', it’s a habit (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, it’s kinda sad that kids are killin' kids |
| Man, that shit tragic (Mmhmm) (Grrr, bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| And they can’t help it |
| Man, that people’s parents, yeah, they were drug addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| And I can’t lie, yeah, I used to sell some drugs to the addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |
| Man, I can’t lie, man, I used to sell some drugs to the addicts (Mmhmm) (Grrr, |
| bow) (Grrr, bow) |