Young Nudy - Addicted lyrics

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Young Nudy - Addicted lyrics

[Intro] COUPE 20Rocket on this b*tch, so it's gon' knock How y'all doin' today? I'm Slime, I'm Nudy You know, my government is Quantavious You know what I mean? And I have a problem I can't help it but here I'm here to stay [?] [Chorus] You know I am addicted to the gun violence (Violence) My lifestyle is these sticks and bells and money, I'm all in (All in) You know I feel like [?], the streets is callin' (They callin') And yes I am a trapper, I am a trappaholic (A trapper) I never thought I'm 'bout to be on the trap sh*t (Trap sh*t) Then I switched it up and then I came to rappin' (The rap sh*t) But all this sh*t started when the gunnеr robbed me (A robber) I always gеt that money, I ain't never starvin' (Never) [Verse] Yeah, jump up out that Hellcat, I got hell up in that pussy (Okay now) Hope a ni**a lookin' 'cause I know that ni**a pussy (Damn, ni**a) [?] what I'm doin', I'm not a rookie (Uh-uh) And I'm havin' money, ni**a got plenty (Plenty) Blue hunnids, stick 'em in these skinnies (In these skinnies) And I got my gun and it hold plenty (Hold plenty) Hell nah, bullsh*t, I ain't with it (I ain't with it) But I can get with it, you wanted smoke? I do give it (Yes, I do give it) And yes, I'm here playin' with a lot of stickies (Lot of stickies) I hear you ni**as stuck in the wrong situation (Wrong situation) Shoot some', shoot to kill, ni**a, is you gon' make it? (Is you gon' make it?) Know I take licks, know I take hits (Yeah, okay) Know I'm real 'bout whatever I'm doin', know I take sh*t (Yes, I am, uh-huh) And I'm always keepin' rock solid, not no fake sh*t (Rock solid) I'm so one-thousand, never been no hater (One-thousand) Ninety-nine percent with these ni**as, no, not one-hundred (No, I'm not) Slime a ni**a out for that money, [?] (Yeah) I don't fu*k with none of you ni**as, you ni**as' opps to me (Damn) And you know I'm fu*kin' these b*tches, these b*tches starin' (Uh) b*tches lookin' stallion, hit her with the thang, ni**a (Uh) Oh, she seen your shine? (Yeah) Check out my wrist, ho (Wrist) Diggin' in my nose (Uh), see the boogers on my wrist, ho (Uh) Million dollar ni**a, look like a million dollar lick, ho (Million dollar) Know they wanna wipe me but they ain't got the nuts though (Nah, ni**a) ni**a, you been broke and I see it and it gon' show (I do) And you see I'm havin' money, you ni**as thought I was broke (Uh-huh) Rich as fu*k, yeah Takin' drugs, yeah Just to take away the pain 'cause every day I think about gettin' one of you ni**as' smoked (I do) And every day, I say I don't wanna be like it no more (I don't) But every time the gangster sh*t just come across my head (My head) I sit back and I think back, like damn, "I love it" (I love it) [Chorus] You know I am addicted to the gun violence (Violence) My lifestyle is these sticks and bells and money, I'm all in (I'm all in) You know I feel like [?], the streets is callin' (They callin') And yes I am a trapper, I am a trappaholic (A trapper) I never thought I'm 'bout to be on the trap sh*t (Trap sh*t) Then I switched it up and then I came to rappin' (Rappin') But all this sh*t started when the gunner robbed me (A robber) I always get that money, I ain't never starvin' (Yeah) [Outro] [In the hoods alone?]

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