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addiction - blocboy jb lyrics

addiction lyrics
[intro: pooh shiesty]
og
(load me up, iv)
og, he get rebound
og status, on god, puttin’ it down
(tay keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)

[chorus: blocboy jb]
do you wanna see a dead body?
young n*gga with some money, they say that i’m rich chocolate
my n*gga 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’

[verse 1: blocboy jb]
i lost my n*gga to fentanyl and some pills
i couldn’t take it, lost g spence, man, that been my n*gga for years
may he 5 in peace
my b*tch black as h*ll, but she foreign, she speak guyanese
menace to society, if i can’t walk, that drac’ gon’ be my cane
if my n*gga 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 k!ller 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 f*ck around with f*ck*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
[chorus: blocboy jb & pooh shiesty]
do you wanna see a dead body?
young n*gga with some money, they say that i’m rich chocolate
my n*gga 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)

[verse 2: pooh shiesty]
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 n*gga still get hit up, they had seven bodies (on god)
that’s how sh*t go, you gotta know the streets don’t love n0body (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 n*gga 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)

[chorus: blocboy jb & pooh shiesty]
do you wanna see a dead body? (blrrrd)
yeah, i catch somethin’, somebody dyin’ (blrrrd, blrrrd)
they say that i’m rich chocolate
my n*gga 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’
[outro: blocboy jb]
do you wanna see a dead body?

- blocboy jb lyrics

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