Addicted Lyrics – DIGGA D
Alright, look
Alright, yo
I try and tell ’em not to glide, but then I will be a hypocrite
I’m stealin’ ringer whips, still spinnin’ it
I’m still grippin’ it, I’m still dippin’ ***
Can’t you tell that I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***?
This drillin’ ***, this drillin’ ***
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***
This drillin’ *** (Look), this drillin’ *** (Yo)
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***
Every time I try and relax, I see some verbal and have a relapse
Videos of me and bro, we’re like three straps
Drill’s got our generation like some B-Cats, you see that?
When Shambilion was tryna detox, he got fifteen because of three opps
Make it beat in my hands, I don’t beatbox
I’m like a cat on *** and no tea spots
I call a Brit’, some Reebok
Can’t you see I’m itchin’? I need a ***’ fix
Now I’m on the other side with sticks and rubber grips
Four, five kicks, like the stamps on the bricks
He’s livin’ off a bar time, prolific, will it tick?
I put stones on a pipe, I went and smoke GSR on the air, I’m gettin’ ***
I ain’t injectin’, B, I rather inject my knife
I don’t wait for the dark, I’ll smoke him in the light
Try and tell ’em not to glide, but then I will be a hypocrite
I’m stealin’ ringer whips, still spinnin’ it
I’m still grippin’ it, I’m still dippin’ ***
Can’t you tell that I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***?
This drillin’ ***, this drillin’ ***
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***
This drillin’ ***, this drillin’ ***
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***
Drillin’ ***, this drillin’ ***
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***
This drillin’ ***, this drillin’ ***
I’m addicted to this drillin’ ***