Check
Alright
The Money Hustle
Dash
Gang
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Popping mad pills
But I ain't got no prescription
F*ck a nine to five
I got money on my vision
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
Tired of the bullshit and all the sneak dissin'
F*ck around bitch and I'll have you come up missing
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
F*ck my P.O
Cause he gave me extra hours
Next time I see him in a coffin holding flowers
Hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
I hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
Every day's a new day
Every day's a new strain
Roll it up
Light it up
Then I blaze
Frees my mind
Trapped in a maze
Navigates me out of my problems
Marijuana helps me solve 'em
Ask me bout 99 I ain't got 'em
Tryna roll up motherf*cker try to tell me something
I Don't give a f*ck yeah tell me something
I be rolling in the skies with the f*cking homies
I go ahead and do myself
You do yourself homie
Go ahead and play her like I do the playlist
I did your girl last night and I showed her all the basics
And I don't know why these people gon' trust all these faces
People getting arrested locked up, niggas catching cases
Dash Gang rollin' mobbin on the streets
People don't know who I am and they don't know who I be
Back in 9th grade sitting in geometry
Smoking hella trees
With the homies
I lost my intelligency
Whoop
Lost my intelligency
Now I'm fixed up
I roll up mothaf*cka
Yeah
Don't tell me what to do
I got fixed up
Damn
That's so crazy how these people tryna be us
They think they could rap
Nigga you can't be us
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
E-Jayy - Addiction (feat. $teviee) Lyrics
E-Jayy - Addiction (feat. $teviee) Lyrics
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Alright
The Money Hustle
Dash
Gang
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Popping mad pills
But I ain't got no prescription
F*ck a nine to five
I got money on my vision
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
Tired of the bullshit and all the sneak dissin'
F*ck around bitch and I'll have you come up missing
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
F*ck my P.O
Cause he gave me extra hours
Next time I see him in a coffin holding flowers
Hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
I hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
Every day's a new day
Every day's a new strain
Roll it up
Light it up
Then I blaze
Frees my mind
Trapped in a maze
Navigates me out of my problems
Marijuana helps me solve 'em
Ask me bout 99 I ain't got 'em
Tryna roll up motherf*cker try to tell me something
I Don't give a f*ck yeah tell me something
I be rolling in the skies with the f*cking homies
I go ahead and do myself
You do yourself homie
Go ahead and play her like I do the playlist
I did your girl last night and I showed her all the basics
And I don't know why these people gon' trust all these faces
People getting arrested locked up, niggas catching cases
Dash Gang rollin' mobbin on the streets
People don't know who I am and they don't know who I be
Back in 9th grade sitting in geometry
Smoking hella trees
With the homies
I lost my intelligency
Whoop
Lost my intelligency
Now I'm fixed up
I roll up mothaf*cka
Yeah
Don't tell me what to do
I got fixed up
Damn
That's so crazy how these people tryna be us
They think they could rap
Nigga you can't be us
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Alright
The Money Hustle
Dash
Gang
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Popping mad pills
But I ain't got no prescription
F*ck a nine to five
I got money on my vision
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
We all addicted to something
And you can't tell me different
Tired of the bullshit and all the sneak dissin'
F*ck around bitch and I'll have you come up missing
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
You say you with your dogs but all I see is bitches
F*ck my P.O
Cause he gave me extra hours
Next time I see him in a coffin holding flowers
Hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
I hope he rots in hell like when the milk goes sour
Every day's a new day
Every day's a new strain
Roll it up
Light it up
Then I blaze
Frees my mind
Trapped in a maze
Navigates me out of my problems
Marijuana helps me solve 'em
Ask me bout 99 I ain't got 'em
Tryna roll up motherf*cker try to tell me something
I Don't give a f*ck yeah tell me something
I be rolling in the skies with the f*cking homies
I go ahead and do myself
You do yourself homie
Go ahead and play her like I do the playlist
I did your girl last night and I showed her all the basics
And I don't know why these people gon' trust all these faces
People getting arrested locked up, niggas catching cases
Dash Gang rollin' mobbin on the streets
People don't know who I am and they don't know who I be
Back in 9th grade sitting in geometry
Smoking hella trees
With the homies
I lost my intelligency
Whoop
Lost my intelligency
Now I'm fixed up
I roll up mothaf*cka
Yeah
Don't tell me what to do
I got fixed up
Damn
That's so crazy how these people tryna be us
They think they could rap
Nigga you can't be us
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Always going hard
It's my commitment and addiction
Always on the clock
Make this paper stack like addition
Writer: Edgardo Jimenez, Esteban Elena
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid