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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ScHoolboy Q
ScHoolboy Q
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah Come on just wanna fuck off Yeah, yeah, yeah What's a real nigga addiction? Money weed and bitches Hanging with snitches Shit it wasn't my intention I didn't know I knew him for years Who would think his gums were soft? To all my niggas I would die for Load my pistol up go out and war for Spend my last you keep your half we all poor No way to go I'll walk you through my front door My ninjas do the same see when we was younger, you were my mane Nigga I wouldn't figure you would be on that stand Putting my life up in you hands pointin your finger like damn For really though? We was just sling oxy like a year ago You knew my sister tho auntie cousins and my uncle Joe Cause you hit my dro see my nigga you's a hoe remember those cheerios Ninja turtles on my grandmas floor I'm like fo sho donatello Catch you on the rebound you bound to drizzound The skies up inhale it slow keep your mouth shut bet he won't tell no more What's a real nigga addiction? Money weed and bitches Hanging with snitches Shit it wasn't my intention What's a real nigga addiction? Money weed and bitches Hanging with snitches Shit it wasn't my intention Started around the bottom ended up at the top Heard you was in some trouble I unretired my glock Did what I did who woulda knew you was the cops Talkin all on the phone to your homies about a plots Got me up in the box thought that you was my nigga Ya got your sentence reduced cause you told them that I pulled the trigger And I was looking out for you Tried to show him just how we do Put all my shit aside now I'm through Figured that I would keep it crippy This what this real nigga get me Locked up for like a century While you get chances of a Bentley Fuck my old bitches while I beat my dick plenty My shootin figure itchy but I hope somebody get him But probably not shit I ain't sweating it Cause got me hot better get his ass popped Can't get over how we was tough as leather Man we did everything together Fucked our first bitches earned our first cheddar Robbed the first nigga was down for whatever And I'll blast till forever if we had too But it's all cool What's a real nigga addiction? Money weed and bitches Hangin with snitches Shit it wasn't my intention What's a real nigga addiction? Money weed and bitches Hangin with snitches Shit it wasn't my intention Started around the bottom (started around the bottom) Ended up at the top Started around the bottom Ended up at the top Don't let these niggas know your plots (word)
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