QC Addiction Testo
Testo QC Addiction
Feat. Skippa Da Flippa & MP Duke
[Hook]
You see the light?
Yeah, we in the pit(cra, cra)
That's why young niggas
Still kicking dough
And some of my niggas convicted
Money,(money, money) Power, respect
Guess I'm addicted,
Money, power and munition,
Guess I'm addicted
A date that took the moneyman
Cause I don't know plus fo' hundred babes
Making a flip like it's gymnastics
hot wheelin', hands stacking
Callin' my spatula acrobat
Turnin' a brick to a platinum plat
You pussy, I double that fish scale
My pockets are deeper than waterware
Pluck on the border, I got shizz on the water
Definite prison, blew the whale
All nigga checking somethin'
While hustle my Emi, I ain't kickin' shit
With it, you hot on the webcam, I'm Peter Parker
Twelve crest smoking Linkin Park babe
[Hook]
Money on the table
You seeing the label?
Not tellin' no fables
In time here like a nigga
In school doing time tables
Shopping got flavors
Bend on no cable
Traveling country to country
Skipping, unstable
I'm whipping miss Mable
Whip, whip, eat, look out,
The spider, skeet well, velvet Sneider
Hit my brother Duke
That's my L.A. ridda(pah, cra)
Boy, you impostor
Check your pocket!
We don't rock with coppers
Street west side talkin'
[Hook]
Can see the label?
Money we making
Without a major
If I ain't no cut
I ain't selling my soul
Cause everything glitter
Ain't gold
Double D tell me don't fall
The water so cold,
Your butler gon'get you your phone
Jump in the black, you do not belong
Dozen my gibble, they talkin' gibble
Drop the cocaine-o, no trap the trail
Adversaries call me the Advocator
Come in the truck like the Terminator
They tumple the mac in the elevator
Money passing ammunition
Me flip a Rover in a kitchen
Another thing made us ridiculous
Can't you see we in the business?
[Hook]
Solid foundation(solid foundation?)
Could see the label
Under rotation, keep guarding your pray
That's a milli hot
In that space Coupe that you lookin' at
Got shit on in Aspen, stopping traffic
I'm a space cadet
Time for nothing, took a lot of shit
jab bout my reserve
Ammunition
We got penny, F in this, we can't retain it
Baby chopper, baby chopper
Feel it longer than a towel
I ain't never been a lame nigga
Bitch never called me Roger
[Hook]
[Hook]
You see the light?
Yeah, we in the pit(cra, cra)
That's why young niggas
Still kicking dough
And some of my niggas convicted
Money,(money, money) Power, respect
Guess I'm addicted,
Money, power and munition,
Guess I'm addicted
A date that took the moneyman
Cause I don't know plus fo' hundred babes
Making a flip like it's gymnastics
hot wheelin', hands stacking
Callin' my spatula acrobat
Turnin' a brick to a platinum plat
You pussy, I double that fish scale
My pockets are deeper than waterware
Pluck on the border, I got shizz on the water
Definite prison, blew the whale
All nigga checking somethin'
While hustle my Emi, I ain't kickin' shit
With it, you hot on the webcam, I'm Peter Parker
Twelve crest smoking Linkin Park babe
[Hook]
Money on the table
You seeing the label?
Not tellin' no fables
In time here like a nigga
In school doing time tables
Shopping got flavors
Bend on no cable
Traveling country to country
Skipping, unstable
I'm whipping miss Mable
Whip, whip, eat, look out,
The spider, skeet well, velvet Sneider
Hit my brother Duke
That's my L.A. ridda(pah, cra)
Boy, you impostor
Check your pocket!
We don't rock with coppers
Street west side talkin'
[Hook]
Can see the label?
Money we making
Without a major
If I ain't no cut
I ain't selling my soul
Cause everything glitter
Ain't gold
Double D tell me don't fall
The water so cold,
Your butler gon'get you your phone
Jump in the black, you do not belong
Dozen my gibble, they talkin' gibble
Drop the cocaine-o, no trap the trail
Adversaries call me the Advocator
Come in the truck like the Terminator
They tumple the mac in the elevator
Money passing ammunition
Me flip a Rover in a kitchen
Another thing made us ridiculous
Can't you see we in the business?
[Hook]
Solid foundation(solid foundation?)
Could see the label
Under rotation, keep guarding your pray
That's a milli hot
In that space Coupe that you lookin' at
Got shit on in Aspen, stopping traffic
I'm a space cadet
Time for nothing, took a lot of shit
jab bout my reserve
Ammunition
We got penny, F in this, we can't retain it
Baby chopper, baby chopper
Feel it longer than a towel
I ain't never been a lame nigga
Bitch never called me Roger
[Hook]
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