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adderall - shane22 lyrics

adderall

you got it i want it don’t think imma steal it
it’s money i reel in. i caint be the villain
cop me some new champs
i’m ballin on food stamps an playin the system
they want no brighter then crystals thoe

d-ck under middle toe
my b-tch is pigeon toe
gimme that chrimzen thoe
i been ta prison hoe
i know the game an won’t stay
it’s difficult

hook
i put the game on a adderall

my criminal offense was a federal

i need the money and medical
caint put the b-tch on a pedestal
hope my pedal is faster
praying to god cause i’m loosing it
faster. i’m not abomination
wit you i ain’t having no conversation
not giving up need more meditation

verse 1

you know the type. lead you in the right direction. shine on ya body like a light complexion. balmain sweat shirt champ
collection. bad little b-tch an i keep
collecting. i don’t wanna know bout the
dudes you work wit. cause i gotta stay loyal
like the ones you birthed with

lost day ones yea it’s true it hurt quick
but you gotta let go like ya hand was burnt quick

prolly an -sswhole. but i learn girls leave
when the cash low. most these hoes is a h-ssles i just change these hoes like a p-sscode
fake little gold you a br-ss hoe
momma always said i was a rascal

i ain’t even lied. everything been true in the
rhyme. 3 no sweat main line
letters from my momma i’ll be home don’t cry
hit my brodie from the phony you know i had ta touch line. know i had to touch bases
no i ain’t no racist but prison was segregated. that b-tch she percolating
i had that concentration i had some concentrated i had them smoke in favorites
i had them b-tches they just like me yeah i am the favorite you thank you next but i’m presentation

hook
i put the game on a adderall

my criminal offense was a federal

verse2
i need some time alone
i need some sp-ce to myself
i need somebody to help
i need the vision for stealth
i need the guidance, i need to find it
i’m on my way to the money
i’m on a fine line. i’m on a tight rope
i ain’t really worried bout anybody else
i’m just tryna save my son
i dont really need no help
n-gg-s like, why he got to do his thing?
why he got to move his way?
why he got to carve his lane?
i’m him want brightness to
i’m him enlightened to
i know they frightened cause i’m coming
and i tell the truth. hungry like sabertooth bad b-tch like babyruth she mocha might just cut her off because my latest two (my bad)

i ain’t even lied
everything been true in the rhyme
3 no sweat main line
letters from my mom i’ll be home don’t cry
hit my brodie from the phony know i had ta tap line. know i had to touch bases
no i ain’t no racist but prison was segregated. that b-tch she percolating
i had that concentration i had some concentrated i had them smoking favorites
i had them b-tches they just like me yeah i am the favorite you thank you next but i’m presentation

hook
i put the game on a adderall

my criminal offense was a federal

bridge
i put the game on a adderall
my criminal offense was a federal
i need the money and medical
caint our the b-tch on a pedal stool
yea yea

i put the game on a adderall
my criminal offense was a federal
i need the money and medical
caint our the b-tch on a pedal stool
alright!
i put the game on a adderall (x4)

out to
i put the game on a adderall
all of my money is federal
all of my n-gg-s is animals
all of my shows a conventional
ya know what i’m sayin like, man

rappers. rappers, rappers are good

- shane22 lyrics

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