Boko - Addiction Lyrics

Livin' life till my death comin' through
Find the non-believers, put their head up on a nose
This no 90, cop a six, and let the milli kill the ruse
Hundred of these liters got the bitches on a cruise
We've been rappin' my life, get this city on the road
And I've been driving these bitches, my life not a hole
Ay
What I got, I've been doin' for the dot
When she get a new ring, I ain't marry just a thought
From the back to the front, I would rather bitches line too long
I call her for the after
Coughin' cause of time so I sleep to kill me faster
Quiet at the meetings, cause I'm lost in the matter
Bitches want a remix, I'm only doin' masters
This not a show, this a movie, we bout an hour long
So I pack it all in heat, get a seven goin' strong
For my throne, you call me King, but switch up like you Kong
Say I'll get it nowhere but look who got it wrong
Aye, bitches on my dick, 24
I've been 65
Waitin' on my soul
You gon' see, 30-69
Creepin' round the table
You gon' meet me at the floor
B-b-boards around the windows, they gon' meet up with the Lord
Aye, bitches on my dick, 24
I've been 65
Waitin' on my soul
You gon' see, 30-69
Sneaking on behaviour leavin' what's all at stake
I put down 40 fingers just to fund a killer's day
Aye, put it all down when the Lord bring a witness
Leave it all down, cross a name off my hit list
I put it up once, I can see it off the ground
Take it all in when the king name a crown
Aye, put it all down when the Lord bring a witness
Scratch an old town, build the scrapers off the inches
I let it all drown, cross my eyes, hear the switches
Down with the prize, you gon' hear it when I click it
Aye, this ain't your type of beat, slow down
When I pull up in the Jeep, throwin' receipts, hold em' down
Thirty dollars for my head, the other goes to charity
Cause I'm a straight man with the eyes, seein' clarity
Aye, bitches on my dick, 24
I've been 65
Waitin' on my soul
You gon' see, 30-69
All these rap niggas want my heart to drop dead
Tax when to drop niggas on the street to cash the check
Aye, bitches on my dick, 24
I've been 65
Waitin' on my soul
You gon' see, 30-69
Livin' downtown, ghetto building with the big roof
Live it uptown, break the code, ceiling down for the proof
Aye, you bitches can't bring down the big G
Park it in the front, call my granny for the big tree
I lick it up once, death gon' get me in the big leagues
Cause if I'm dying soon, I'm praying heaven got a big seat
Aye, put it all down when the Lord bring a witness
Scratch and old town, build the scrapers off the inches
I let it all drown, cross my eyes, hear the switches
Down with the prize, you gon' hear it when I click it