ADD

Lyrics

[Intro] Methamphetamine fills my heart yeah haha with joy My teeth are falling out My cousin is my aunt and my mother [Chorus: Christ Dillinger] I know why they hating lately baby I outdid myself Twenty thousand stuffed inside my pocket, looking like a BB Belt Stupid fruity gas we smoking, this is not no og Work where I want trap, where I want ya n**** got no og Big ass rocks that's glowing in my chain making it hard to see I got feins that hit me up for Adderall like they got ADD Every time that me and Acid in the booth we making history Rocking stupid fruity jewelry while I'm juggin' off a thirty (The hills have eyes) [Verse 1: Christ Dillinger] I don't care what n***** tweeting, no one tweeting bout to murder me Man these Gucci sneakers match the Gucci hat and match the Louie V And my Balenciaga sneakers match my Balenci hat and Balenci tee I come to work I'm balling on the block I feel like Master P I lie on all my taxes now the IRS is after me If you see me at a show please don't walk up and try to rap for me If you need a feature send that check ain't no way Imma rap for free [Verse 2: Acid Souljah] I take so many dabs back to back that I can't even breathe My custies know theres methamphetamine inside the E I fuck a bitch and then I say giggity I compete when these rappers try to sound like me I take a pill and go fuck no one, it's a silent E I ain't finna fuck a bitch that say her favorite rapper is Lil Peep That's a surefire way to let me know you crazy Don't try to get a feature from me unless you ready to pay me And haters mad cause I'm a person that they can't be I get way too high and then I fall asleep Master Yoda in my blunt, I'm always smokin' green My aunt Barbara still smoking amphetamines My uncle Jay R love to use the pipe too I got the pipe on me, why would I fight you? I feel like Ricky Smith if I got a tattoo I had to grind to get my spot, I ain't get a silver spoon Methamphetamine fills my heart with joy [Chorus: Christ Dillinger] I know why they hating lately baby I outdid myself Twenty thousand stuffed inside my pocket, looking like a BB Belt Stupid fruity gas we smoking, this is not no og Work where I want trap, where I want ya n**** got no og Big ass rocks that's glowing in my chain making it hard to see I got feins that hit me up for Adderall like they got ADD Every time that me and Acid in the booth we making history Rocking stupid fruity jewelry while I'm juggin' off a thirty [Outro] Shadow wizard money gang we love casting spells