Addiction

G-U-T-T-A I said I said G-U-T-T-A

GUTTA GUTTA ACE HOOD HOMIE

I'm in that murder black made back countin money

Big Shoes bitch move youze a crash dummy

That homicide down to ride on my side fo me

The world is mine and everything that resides in it

I'm Holly Hood Blowin good from my dope buddy

The Sun rise for the rich yeah my shit sunny

See we paid paper cuts rubber band hundreds

My fingernails dirty doin this is twelve thirty

I'm with a bitch suckin dick while I'm still cummin

And yeah laid way back bitch say sumthin

I run the game keep the chains this a clean hundred

I bought a slab bout a half keep the cash comin

I got a bitch on the ave run the cash for me

She wine fine bitch I call her paper bag money

She never fail bring the mail all cash money

She ll go to jail have the bail in a bag for me

Just call me mr cash flow I got bond money

See I'm addicted to the cream keep the feinds comin

I krept the team full of holes keep the green runnin

I'm on top half a million in my knapsack

I need a smack tell em duffel up a mil fast

It's lunchtime tell em gather up the moneybags

A greedy nigga see I'm far from the slim fast

You play the clash get blast like an airbag

I come equiped with the clips give her whiplash

Cause I blast at a bich ass quick fast

And leave your homeboy soul in a trashcan

Ha I'm tryin holla like I'm sayin somthin

It's rookie of the year you better put your cash on em

Nominated I'm the shit what you sayin buddy

I'm Feelin richer than Nicole you ain't seein nuthin

Another album still comin

Bigger shit sience the best nigga still comin