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Addxcts Video (MV)




Performed By: Homixide Gang
Length: 2:14
Written by: Demetrius Chatman Jr., Keyon Thomas




Homixide Gang - Addxcts Lyrics
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Oh
(Ready? Perfect)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, yeah, huh, huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah, let's go, yeah

She had my name, that shit tatted (uh-huh)
I'm in the trap with a baddie
We gettin' the green just like cabbage (let's go)
We gettin' them drug smokin' habits (uh-huh)
The diamonds so clear, yeah, they baguettes
Rockin' these oversized clothes, yeah, they baggy (yeah, huh)
Yeah, we gettin' them drugs, we got habits
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (let's go, what)
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (what)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (let's go)

I tell her, "Lil' baby, come on"
I tell her, "Lil' baby, come on"
We ridin' in a Ghost
You better not slam that door
The attitude, yeah, gotta go (what)
We takin' these flights overseas (overseas)
We eatin' 5-star meals, what you mean (what)
Yeah, shoppin' spree every other day
What do you mean? (Woo, uh)
Raf Simon, Rick Owen, Givenchy, what do you mean? (Uh)
F*ck the critics, yeah, get green (uh)
F*ck the people, yeah, get paid (woo)
My diamonds hittin' like Minnesota (uh)
The bitch say I'm stuck in my ways (Homixide, ooh)
But I don't even care 'bout that shit
Just free my brothers (what)
He locked in the cell, but I'm with him (I'm with him)
We locked in this shit, get paid (paid)
We rockin' these shows every day, uh (Homixide)
We takin' this shit on tour
Remember them day we weren't with us
Now we eatin' steak filets for dinner (uh-huh)

She had my name, that shit tatted (uh-huh)
I'm in the trap with a baddie (uh-huh)
We gettin' the green just like cabbage (let's go)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (uh-huh)
The diamonds so clear, yeah, they baguettes
Rockin' these oversized clothes, yeah, they baggy (yeah, huh)
Yeah, we gettin' them drugs, we got habits
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (let's go, what)
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits

Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, let's go
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Oh
(Ready? Perfect)
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, yeah, huh, huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah, let's go, yeah

She had my name, that shit tatted (uh-huh)
I'm in the trap with a baddie
We gettin' the green just like cabbage (let's go)
We gettin' them drug smokin' habits (uh-huh)
The diamonds so clear, yeah, they baguettes
Rockin' these oversized clothes, yeah, they baggy (yeah, huh)
Yeah, we gettin' them drugs, we got habits
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (let's go, what)
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (what)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (let's go)

I tell her, "Lil' baby, come on"
I tell her, "Lil' baby, come on"
We ridin' in a Ghost
You better not slam that door
The attitude, yeah, gotta go (what)
We takin' these flights overseas (overseas)
We eatin' 5-star meals, what you mean (what)
Yeah, shoppin' spree every other day
What do you mean? (Woo, uh)
Raf Simon, Rick Owen, Givenchy, what do you mean? (Uh)
F*ck the critics, yeah, get green (uh)
F*ck the people, yeah, get paid (woo)
My diamonds hittin' like Minnesota (uh)
The bitch say I'm stuck in my ways (Homixide, ooh)
But I don't even care 'bout that shit
Just free my brothers (what)
He locked in the cell, but I'm with him (I'm with him)
We locked in this shit, get paid (paid)
We rockin' these shows every day, uh (Homixide)
We takin' this shit on tour
Remember them day we weren't with us
Now we eatin' steak filets for dinner (uh-huh)

She had my name, that shit tatted (uh-huh)
I'm in the trap with a baddie (uh-huh)
We gettin' the green just like cabbage (let's go)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (uh-huh)
The diamonds so clear, yeah, they baguettes
Rockin' these oversized clothes, yeah, they baggy (yeah, huh)
Yeah, we gettin' them drugs, we got habits
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits (let's go, what)
(Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah)
We gettin' them drugs, we got habits

Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, let's go
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Writer: Demetrius Chatman Jr., Keyon Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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