slimesito – addicted to money lyrics
(intro)
you know what the f+ck going on man
yeah
sito sito sito
(chorus)
you n+ggas ain’t talking ’bout sh+t, really
all blue hundreds n+gga, rip nipsey
my right hand man moving just like frank ntilikina
hit stain for ten, spend sh+t on new glizzy
i’m sippin’ on drink i ain’t sippin’ on whisky
i’m from the south side i got shooters on dixie
addicted to money, strictly
smoke by the best, smoking opps and i feel like a hippie
i got a white b+tch and she looking like iggy
yeah, i caught his ass lacking i ain’t show him no pity
i’m counting this money i’m busy
yeah, i got some country ass shooters and they from mississippi
all my n+ggas they strapped, they be slime (?)
i’m from the projects you know that sh+t real
i’m counting this money now they tryna be friendly
i’m f+cking your b+tch now she acting so friendly
(verse)
you know i stay strapped so you better not temp me
most of these n+ggas hate man i know that they envy me
got a choppa on me when i slide through the vil (?)
i be always trapping hard i got that from (?)
i’m serving kilos man i feel like my dad
i’m f+cking on your b+tch, but i’m not tryna brag
i got hunchos with me he be serving that glass
n+gga out on bond, i’ma still let ’em have it
got tattoos on my neck you know i stay first class
you try to run up on me then i’m gonna blast
i’m f+cking on your b+tch you know she get passed
i feel like jason when i ride with the mask
i feel like o+dog when i ride with that strap
i be frying n+ggas and they often in pack
my first semi+automatic was a mac
i’m really from the streets you know i can’t lack
man f+cking with me then you about to get kidnapped
i’ve been chasing money, i’ve never been sad
get a choppa on me like i live in iraq
got some russian shooters k!ll your ass for the racks
i tote choppers and they got some attached
i’m really form the streets you know i can’t rat
my n+ggas pop you then they got get a tag
they fitted up, i got that sh+t on my back
shot two n+ggas, but i’m not playing cr+ps
feel like el yapo when i ride with that strap
got two choppas and you know they all black
got two choppas don’t know how to act
(chorus)
n+ggas ain’t talking ’bout sh+t, really
all blue hundreds n+gga, rip nipsey
my right hand man moving just like frank ntilikina
hit stain for ten, spend sh+t on new glizzy
i’m sippin’ on drink i ain’t sippin’ on whisky
i’m from the south side i got shooters on dixie
addicted to money, strictly
smoke by the best, smoking opps and i feel like a hippie
i got a white b+tch and she looking like iggy
yeah, i caught his ass lacking i ain’t show him no pity
i’m counting this money i’m busy
yeah, i got some country ass shooters and they from mississippi
all my n+ggas they strapped, they be slime (?)
i’m from the projects you know that sh+t real
i’m counting this money now they tryna be friendly
i’m f+cking your b+tch now she acting so friendly
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