Rich Addicts (feat. jiimmy.4x!)

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Scurra

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Ha huh, ha huh, ha huh, huh
Lately, I've been fighting demons, (I been feenin)
I've been cursed since a jit but I'm still gifted
I was in hell, I was fucking on the devil's sister
She like SCURRA there's a side of you that be so sinister
Look inside my eyes, you can tell that I'm not evil
When I'm high, I chill with God, even though that's not my people
I'm not the same as these niggas in my world there is no equal
I got a cold heart like Subzero
And I'm rockin' chrome hearts, chrome hearts
That boy he mad cause he fell off, fell hard
Where my cup nigga, I just want some wockhart
Where my cup nigga, I just wanna geek up
Geek up, geek up
Fill my body with wockeisha, wockeisha
Break the bank everytime I wanna re-up
Break the bank everytime I wanna re-up
Ye ye yuh, ye ye yuh, uh huh, ye ye yuh, ye ye yuh, uh huh,
Huh, I get mo money, uh ye
When I talk bout it ain't frontin'
In the Hellcat bitch I'm stuntin', uh ha
Got a bitch that's tryna f*ck me
Got a bitch that's tryna
Ye, less getit, huh huh,
Can't stop I'm winning, nah hell nah
In the trap I'm sipping, in the trap I'm sippin uh
In the trap I'm uh, Ye
In the trap all week, bitch I been geekin'
I just been makin' more cheddar yeah nigga you know I been eatin'
I been up all night, working so hard like I got a family to feed
Everything come with price, charging that ho' she wanna suck my dick
Wockeisha my body is full of it, I'm hangin' round the Activist
I overloaded on the tris, In the cup you know I slipped a pill
I'm sippin' on wok ain over it, I'm slow as a mug can't walk again
And I'm too geeked, can't stand up on my feet
Got tris in my blood that's all bleed
She tryna f*ck, I said, no, please
She's too elite, she wearin' Alyx
And I got the money and payin' a lease
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
When I step in the scene, all the hoes want me, uh
When I step in the scene, all the hoes want me
I ain't makin' it when in the scene all the niggas wan' leave
They like, "Jiimmy be makin' that bread, but we don't get to eat"
When we in the streets we take the back route, we hide from police
Gucci on my feet, 7K boy I can show you reciepts
We so up now bitch we smoking on leaves
Ye yuh
I'm the Big Boss, I take the front seat
When that bitch wylin' Imma tell her to leave
I ain even sober bitch I been geeked
Ye yuh ye, ye yuh ye, ye yuh ye, ye yuh ye yuh

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