King-ISO - Addiction lyrics

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King-ISO - Addiction lyrics

[Verse 1] Pop another pill and hit the purp Feel like I'ma jump up off of a building Drinking till I'm puking on the curb Acting like I ain't got any children Chilling with my motherf**ing n***a's Going hella hard with some real G's My doctors telling me I need to quit But I'ma do this sh** until it k**s me Nothin but finna be hella faded like an elevator Girl go tell the haters that I'm gifted But I take it like it's medication let me get it can he get it twisted? f**in' on hella b**hes, bet ya won't make it the business Or rather make a n***a separated get it but I put some in the trenches Make a n***a get the banging on them but they here like it was the oldest Hear the weapon with the all black with the gloves on call me OJ You don't feel me when I put a n***a like me homie like dough grade The level when I give him sick sh** like EB, Olay n***a want no beef with me no way Put him in yo place I did fourty-four waves Then that f** a n***a b**h fourty-four ways All up in the mouth and they call me colgate Go so hard n***a no brakes, ISO fall off n***a no way If rap don't work I'ma go ape kickin' in your way tryna get yo safe Never do this sh** yo way, f** with a José? Blow out your brains Hit by weed and c**aine get n***a feelin' like the the rap go bang Screaming f** you know a name ya'll n***a's so lame all in the slow lane k** em all up fill em all up put em in the line it was just like soul train I'ma fiend for this sh**, hit the drink take a sip Hella mean when i spit, I'm the king of this sh** f** yo team and they sick "Brain" we runnin' this Empty three hundred clips, if you speak on the clip Mayne, don't nobody really want it homie you ain't seeing my ambition Murder anybody rappin' homie ima' genius with the spittin' k**ing n***as like Lynch Hung go season of the sickness And I don't never plan to quit feeding my addiction [Hook] x4 So they tell me that I'm trippin' But I don't wanna hear it homie listen You ain't never been in my position, I ain't never had sh** So why the hell you worried how I'm livin' I'm too busy feeding my addiction [Verse 2] I'm an eighty's baby what came in me can't ignore it n***a maybe that's what pain is and phase me they may be for it Call me word a crazy insane I'ma thank you for it My brain is full of many your lady is straight euphoric They hate me they ain't important cause basically they ain't worried you get it? I set the basic when they spit Imay be snoring So face it, you face the floor when I spit You played a who*e with somebody to pick Your head up that's came in me aiming for it I'm a f**ing maniac and I act eighty four Like them bangin' cats put the sixteen and take it back witness murders One hundred that make you fade in black Take his a** to the mall got me crazy yes him and them sayin' you should've paint the forest Sayin' they took the game over take it back ain't no more and Then make it reck so make a rap I'll use you to rage at war Oh motherf**ers these n***a's ain't playin' me anymore If I was explain to me how the f** I made it, boy listen I'm addicted to rap music, strap shootin' Cash and bad b**hes what a** will act stupid Tattoos and blunts is fat, and fast food and Clear or dark liquor it don't matter I'm mad foolish f** it I'm that dude it's ISO, who acts fool like hi hoe Don't act new I smash you maybe i need help or f** it i won't get it I'ma cold sicko who's a row with being pro livin' for those who don't get it My flow is so vivid, this music that I'm doing I'm just overdosin' it Go get the needle, I won't quit like emos I'm so sick like neo like coast to coast clinics Don't nobody really want it homie you ain't seeing my ambition Murder anybody rappin' homie I'ma genius with the spittin' k**ing n***a's like T.L they homies andI'm twisted But I don't never plan to quit feeding my addiction [Hook] x4 So they tell me that I'm trippin' But I don't wanna hear it homie listen You ain't never been in my position, I ain't never had sh** So why the hell you worried how I'm livin' I'm too busy feeding my addiction

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