ADDICT - Lyrics

Ready to go boy you know that we got 'em
Run from the po-po they blazin' they sirens
All these fooz I keepin' 'em sick
I holdin' it up like a mufukin' addict
Yeah we lookin' for static

Droppin' these hoes all ready to kick it
Gettin' all booted up causin' a panic
Know what I'm sayin' I poppin' this hoe with the smoke
Lighin' 'em up and they chokin' this ain't no joke
Play with my toy I clean 'em up I took out that bitch
No you cain't fuck with my click
Blastin' that hoe up yooz a litle bitch

Rackin' this slat shit we makin' it glo
Bitch this shit is ready to go so fuck it
Swear imma leave this shit ruins 
Got me this tussin
Bitch imma rush on these fooz
They pressin' my buttons
No you can't fuck my click
No can't fuck with this shit

I know that you hatin' I don't give fuck
Know your boy he stupid
I crackin' his skull like he a brick
Yeah he so dumb I gave that boy a kick in da mud
Choppin' these rocks they gettin' numb 
Bitch I gone dummy I don't give a fuck
This foo Orey gone crazy goin' thug 
Give me all them drugs bitch I don't give a fuck
Foo you cain't fuck with my click

Addict

ADDICT

4:44

Marvin's Room - Drake (Old Cover)

Make The Planet Rock with the instrumental remix of Black U.N.I.T.Y.

Black U.N.I.T.Y (Planet Rock) - Instrumental

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247 Crew

[Chorus]
247 on the grind, never sleep, always shine,
Underground legends, master architects of rhyme.
247 on the rise, culture live, open eyes,
Keep the real hip-hop breathin', truth never disguised.

Verse]
Richi the lyrical killer, bars sharper than a katana,
Slices through beats, spitfire like a llama.
Micki got wise words, wisdom comes in waves,
Wordsmith to true gospel, scribes on ancient caves.

[Verse 2]
Lemar the original man, craft each bar with precision,
Soul in the rhythm, full of vision and ambition.
Daflood the rhymes processor, microchip in the mind,
Synthesizing syllables, flows intertwine.

[Chorus]
247 on the grind, never sleep, always shine,
Underground legends, master architects of rhyme.
247 on the rise, culture live, open eyes,
Keep the real hip-hop breathin', truth never disguised.

[Verse 3]
Mic in hand, Richi reigns like a king,
Every verse a scepter, every line a ruthless sting.
Micki drop gems wrapped in metaphors tight,
Illuminate paths, turn dark into light.

[Verse 4]
Lemar droppin' wisdom, tales from his life,
Struggles and triumphs cut deep like a knife.
Daflood computin', every rhyme's a calculation,
Circuits in sync with verbal elevation.

[Chorus]
247 on the grind, never sleep, always shine,
Underground legends, master architects of rhyme.
247 on the rise, culture live, open eyes,
Keep the real hip-hop breathin', truth never disguised.
Yeah!!
Mark my words!!!!
Bloods!!!!! And Brains!!!!

247 Crew (D-NG) 🇲🇶🗝️ {remix}

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How u like me now

trust you ft remy lefleur prod me kapricornhill

stxks4us (prod. Way2Fly)

Jumba

Tenerte

TENERTE

Special Thanks goes to:

Beat producer & feature - BybrokeboyBEATS

(Lyrics)

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

(Vers)
Riding in that space coupe
Rollig big green in a Rari
Smoking loud that big dope 
While I geek off molly
Left these bitches out on red, 
believe me I ain't sorry 
I don't hit no shawty's up
You'll find me catching bodies 

Got two shawty's up, on my Fendi belt 
Iced out wrist, making all these bitches fuckin melt 
Left my side bitch out, to finally recognize myself 
Now DM's blowing up
I'm off these 20 perceset 

I left this bitch out 
Turning my shit loud 
Don't need no hand out 
bitch I'm off 4 pound 
No you can't rebound 
Sippin my lean proud 
My wrist is too iced out 

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

(vers 2) 
I got some percs that I'm lacing 
Flying to Mars, what we facing 
What are you tryin to prove? 
No bitch I'm not in the mood for your shit,nah 

Shawty I'm sick of your talkin
Can't you see that I've been workin 
Working to straight up my mind 
Shawty stop wasting my time 
You always snorting those lines by yourself 

Swear that shit mess with my healt
I don't make songs for the fame
bitches they all act the same 

They only care, when I get paid 
I left them out in outer face 
Shawty she knows she'll get replaced 
Bitch get the fuck out off my face, right now 
Can't u see I'm down
Yeah shorty u know I'm down

(Hook)
Swerving out in space, far away from base
In a coupe, brand new 
going faster than you- chew chew
My spaceship has no place for two

ADDICT

🔥Orey SATX🔥