Slimesito - Addicted to Money lyrics
Slimesito [Eric Xavier Claros] Prince George’s County, Maryland/Clayton County, GE, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Slimesito - Addicted to Money lyrics]
You know what the fuck going on man yeah
Sito sito sito
You niggas ain't talking 'bout shit, really
All blue hundreds nigga, RIP Nipsey
My right hand man moving
Just like Frank Ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend shit 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 bitch 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 niggas they strapped, they be slime
I'm from the projects you
Know that shit real
I'm counting this money now
They tryna be friendly
I'm fucking your bitch now
She acting so friendly
You know I stay strapped so
You better not temp me
Most of these niggas 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 fucking on your bitch
But I'm not tryna brag
I got Hunchos with me he
Be serving that glass nigga 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 fucking on your bitch 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 niggas 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 fucking 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 kill 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 niggas pop you then they got get a tag
They fitted up, I got that shit on my back
Shot two niggas, but I'm not playing craps
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
Niggas ain't talking 'bout shit, really
All blue hundreds nigga, RIP Nipsey
My right hand man moving
Just like Frank Ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend shit 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 bitch 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 niggas they strapped, they be slime
I'm from the projects you
Know that shit real
I'm counting this money now
They tryna be friendly
I'm fucking your bitch now
She acting so friendly
Sito sito sito
You niggas ain't talking 'bout shit, really
All blue hundreds nigga, RIP Nipsey
My right hand man moving
Just like Frank Ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend shit 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 bitch 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 niggas they strapped, they be slime
I'm from the projects you
Know that shit real
I'm counting this money now
They tryna be friendly
I'm fucking your bitch now
She acting so friendly
You know I stay strapped so
You better not temp me
Most of these niggas 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 fucking on your bitch
But I'm not tryna brag
I got Hunchos with me he
Be serving that glass nigga 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 fucking on your bitch 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 niggas 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 fucking 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 kill 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 niggas pop you then they got get a tag
They fitted up, I got that shit on my back
Shot two niggas, but I'm not playing craps
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
Niggas ain't talking 'bout shit, really
All blue hundreds nigga, RIP Nipsey
My right hand man moving
Just like Frank Ntilikina
Hit stain for ten, spend shit 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 bitch 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 niggas they strapped, they be slime
I'm from the projects you
Know that shit real
I'm counting this money now
They tryna be friendly
I'm fucking your bitch now
She acting so friendly