Young Nudy - Addicted lyrics

Young Nudy [Quantavious Tavario Thomas] Atlanta, Georgia.U.S.

[Young Nudy - Addicted lyrics]

(COUPE, 20Rocket on this bitch
So it's gon' knock)
How y'all doin' today? I'm Slime
I'm Nudy
You know, my government is Quantavious
You know what I mean? And I have a problem
I can't help it
But I'm here to say I have a problem

You know I am addicted to
The gun and violence (Violence)
My lifestyle is these sticks
And bales and money, i'm all in
(All in)
You know I feel like Skreeker, yeah
The streets is callin' (They callin')
And yes I am a trapper, I am a trapaholic
(A trapper) i never thought about I be
Up on the trap shit (Trap shit)
Then I switched it up and
Then I came to rappin' (The rap shit)
But all this shit started
With thе gunner robbin' (A robber)
I always get that monеy
I ain't never starvin' (Never)

Yeah, jump up out that Hellcat
I got hell up in that pussy (Okay now)
Hope a nigga lookin' 'cause I
Know that nigga pussy (Damn, nigga)
I'm real to what I'm doin'
I'm not a rookie (Uh, uh)
And I'm havin' money, nigga got plenty
(Plenty)
Blue hunnids, stick 'em in these skinnies
(In these skinnies)
And I got my gun and it hold plenty
(Hold plenty)
Hell nah, bullshit, I ain't with it
(I ain't with it) but I can get with it
You wanted smoke? I do give it
(Yes, I do give it) and yes
A nigga playin' with a lot of stickies
(Lot of stickies) i hear you niggas stuck
In the wrong situation (Wrong situation)
Shoot some', shoot to kill, nigga
Is you gon' make it?
(Is you gon' make it?)
Know I take licks, know I take hit's
(yeah, okay)
Know I'm real 'bout whatever I'm doin'
Know I take shit (Yes, I am, uh huh)
And I'm always keepin' rock solid
Not no fake shit (Rock solid)
I'm so one-thousand, never been no hater
(One-thousand)
Ninety-nine percent with these niggas, no
Not one hunnid (No, I'm not)
Slime a nigga out for that money
That not one hunnid (yeah)
I don't fuck with none of you niggas
You niggas' opps to me (Damn)
And you know I'm fuckin' these bitches
These bitches starin' (Uh)
Bitches lookin' stallion, hit her
With the thang, nigga
(Uh) oh, she seen your shine? (yeah)
Check out my wrist, ho (Wrist)
Diggin' in my nose
(Uh) , see the boogers on my wrist, ho (Uh)
Million dollar nigga, look like
A million dollar lick, ho
(Million dollar)
Know they wanna wipe me but they
Ain't got the nuts though (Nah, nigga)
Nigga, you been broke and I see
It and it gon' show (I do)
And you see I'm havin' money
You niggas thought I was broke (Uh, huh)
Rich as fuck, yeah takin' drugs, yeah
Just to make the pain go
Away 'cause every day
I think about gettin' one
Of you niggas' smoked (I do)
And every day
I say I don't wanna be like this no more
(I don't) but every time the gangster shit
Just come across my head (My head)
I sit back and I think about, like damn
"I love it" (I love it)

You know I am addicted to
The gun and violence (Violence)
My lifestyle is these sticks
And bales and money, i'm all in
(All in) you know I feel like Skreeker
The streets is callin' (They callin')
And yes I am a trapper, I am a trapaholic
(A trapper)
I never thought about I be on the trap shit
(Trap shit) then I switched it up and
Then I came to rappin' (The rap shit)
But all this shit started
With the gunner robbin' (A robber)
I always get that money
I ain't never starvin' (Never)

In the hoods alone

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