Yeah, It’s Fair Fight, yeah
I’m so addicted
I’ve gon’ the distance
These honey’s Persistent
You wasn’t listenin
(Hook)
I can’t believe how much i been through i swear to G od i’ve gon’ the distance
It’s funny when i got some money now all of these honey’s persistent
I’m countin up hundreds, but back when i was broke you wasn’t listenin
So i fell in love with the bass n' the drums and i’m so damn addicted
(Chorus)
I’m so damn addicted x2
The money, The women, The cars, and The rhythm’s I’m so damn addicted
I’m so damn addicted x2
The money, The women, The cars, and The rhythm’s I’m so damn addicted
BizZzle
(Verse)
These bitches i’ll tell you they really simple
They boggle your mind like a fuckin riddle
I swear to god they so sentimental
So i fell in love with these instrumentals
Fuck a fuckin rental imma own by any means possible, yeah
And if they don’t fuck with you, fuck em’ Hakuna Matata
I’m flyin’ to tropicals, yeah
You’re so fuckin illogical, yeah
You’re so damn tecnological, yeah
I’m so meteorological, yeah
I’m out of this world baby
I’m so super nova with the flow
If life was an ocean then i’m on a boat
You know that Mont Gotti is real from the Go
So don’t fuck with the fam you gon’ get yo ass smoked
And that ain’t no joke
Better stay on the low
I would die for my bro’s
Never fuck with these hoes
And i be poppin’ pills like a zombie, AGH, dangereous
And my Glock be on some fuckin Liu Kang shit
Gotta earn it in these streets we never take shit
That’s why everybody knowin’ what the fuck my name is
BizZzle motha fucker
(Hook)
(Chorus) x2
Mont Gotti
(Verse)
I’m addicted to hate i’m addicted cake
I love my life everyday i get paid
I’m smoking OG sippin lean eating steaks
Started gettin money now they need favors
I hit the block where my blood niggas at
I took yo girl she on lock, get her back
She like how i hit when i hit from the back
Roll up a dutch while i sip on the act
Blowin money at the mall
My kids they can have it all
Posted up on the block, poud up i cant stop
You talkin money boy i get it
You talkin bitches boy i get em
In the studio gettin lifted
Why you pocket watching my digits
I’m addicted cant stop gettin money
Taking risk aint nobody here for you
Put my life on the line
Always on the grind
Watching for them people Bulls in 96'
Killin all these niggas
Drillin all these niggas
Double F we up next we them made niggas
Got no love for these niggas
You ain’t gettin no money dont talk
Lost my cuz boy i took a loss
Never thought that i’d get that call
Man that shit hurt i miss my dawg
Started trappin start killin these niggas
Trappin solo, i dont trust niggas
No new niggas out here on my own, aint nobody here wit you
(Hook)
credits
from Full House,
track released May 5, 2016
Produced by MjNichols
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