Jay Rose - ADDICTED (feat. Dame)

I was one of those boys that was born to go ball
Same in the winter the same in the fall
And you know ima answer the call, had lotta family that went through withdraw
They calling me white boy what that really mean? Bit** I had a daddy addicted to lean
Addicted to beans, hang with the fiends
I see through the lies and I see through the screens
You don't even know what I got going on, im boutta get paid just for doing a song
Man I swear that I got it, stand in the rain
I walk alone but its pouring in pain
Yea I load it, Calm
Doing this shit with a arm
Doing this shit man I'm strong
Up in the slot going long
I just made forty while writing a song
Leave me alone I just want the dome
I gotta Glock but it's up in my home
I can't even show you so leave me alone!
I don't want money, I don't fame, I don't want these girls who come around change
I just want me to go blow ya lil brain
I just got me forever I'm saying
I gotta forty you know I go load it
All of my colors you know that they coded
Ask about me and you know I ain't folding
Ask about me and you know I ain't folding
I just got my image
It run like a scrimmage
I run yo ass up and you know I ain't timid
I go to ball
No I won't fall
Two on my back like my name is John wall
(Like)
Bitch i'm the best, You talk less
I'm in your chest and you know ima press
Teach em a lesson
Send em a blessing
You going left I go the right direction
I gotta Smith. Don't make me pull Weston
I got a clip and it come w extension
You doing all this, it's just for attention
When I be so high in a different dimension
I know you, and you know me
But now you really know the old me
Ain't nobody gone hold me
Ain't nobody gone fold me
You lucky I told you the truth
That's the past now I'm in the booth
I left you for a better life
Don't tell me I'm Wrong when I'm right
Don't tell me I'm right when you know that I'm wrong.
Vision is blurry moving through the fog
You coming crazy two horns like a hog
People don't get it
I swear that I'm different
There's gone be hits and gone misses but ima keep grinding and ima keep winning
When I'm at the top you know ill be grinning
There is no more slipping
Straight to the digits
Get my bread right
Get to a million
Maybe stop sinning
Windows are tinted
No seeing in. you gotta be in it
Now I got a blunt and you know that I lit it
Now I'm high as shit and I'm feeling the ceiling.'
You know how I'm feeling, might go do the dash.'
Follow em back, right back to the stash.'
Go hit a blitz, steal all the sacks.'
My boys moving careful and moving with tacks
Hit it again call that double tap
Getting straight in like this is a hack
You know the rest put it on blast

Written by:
Cameran Martin, Damian Frasier

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