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BlocBoy JB - Addiction (feat. Pooh Shiesty) lyrics

Artist: BlocBoy JB

album: Bacc 2 Da Bloc


OG
(Load me up, IV)
OG, he get rebound
OG status, on God, puttin' it down
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Do you wanna see a dead body?
Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin'
Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-poppin'
I lost my nigga to fentanyl and some pills
I couldn't take it, lost G Spence, man, that been my nigga for years
May he 5 in peace
My bitch black as hell, but she foreign, she speak Guyanese
Menace to society, if I can't walk, that Drac' gon' be my cane
If my nigga want you gone, I need location and a name
Yeah, I move different
We gon' clean the scene after that whack
Still have some clues missin'
Hundred get him put him under the water, call that blue fishes
I don't understand how you a shooter but your tool missin'
Daddy was a killer and a robber, that's my true ambition
If it isn't love, seeing blood and this ain't New Edition
You better cool it down, this Bobby Brown, it got a cooling system
Don't you fuck around with fuck-arounds and be the newest victim
Turn him to a fraction, he couldn't understand the algorithm
Made a song with Drake totin' the Drac', that came with criticism
Never had a thing for track and field, but deal with racism
Do you wanna see a dead body?
Young nigga with some money, they say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin'
Fell in love with meds
Got addicted to all that pill-poppin' (Let's go, blrrrd, blrrrd)
When Shiesty put that chop on his ass
Bet he get to hollerin' (Big Blrrrd)
Yeah, before I picked up a microphone, we was really robbin' (Facts)
I seen a nigga still get hit up, they had seven bodies (On God)
That's how shit go, you gotta know the streets
Don't love nobody (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Same day I turned my Glock to a chop
I had stop promotin' the violence (I'm switched)
Runnin' with takers took your setup
They watchin' your diamonds (On God)
Don't worry 'bout the Drac'
If I got it, just know I'm firin' it (Blrrrd)
Gotta bang CGE for life, it ain't no nevermind (No)
Two bodies drop at perfect timin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Finessed a nigga in Dior
I'm still stylin' while I'm slimin' (Stylin' while I'm stylin')
New opp pack hittin' so hard
I ain't get it from a member, then you lyin' (You sorry)
Still creepin' through they block
I ain't take my phone
I'm tryna read signs (Ayy, I'm tryna hit my target)
Do you wanna see a dead body? (Blrrrd)
Yeah, I catch somethin', somebody dyin' (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
They say that I'm rich chocolate
My nigga never had a penny, stole some Foamposites
Made a play for thirty and flipped it, that's when he quit robbin'
Fell in love with meds, got addicted to all that pill-poppin'
Do you wanna see a dead body?

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