Addicted 2 Results

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[Part I] [Intro] Habits bring results [Chorus] I became addicted to results (Yeah) Diamond chain glisten through my coat I remember when these bitches did the most, now niggas do the most So I get my money and continue livin' like a ghost (Get money) [Verse 1] Get in ghost mode until you sittin' in the Ghost (Yop) Needed more results, so I took a different approach Lookin' through my phone, I ain't got no pictures to post My phone full of pics that inspire me the most (Like what?) Mansions, mansions, Rolls-Royces, millions (Yeah) Pateks, APs, penthouses for thе vision (You know) First Rollie I bought, my wrist could barely evеn fit it Last time I had a watch under fifty, it's been a minute (It's been a minute) If you got a good heart, be careful how you lend it 'Cause good hearts attract leeches and they tank ain't got no limit (No) If it's really love, they should wanna see you winnin' Not focused on your hand and bitchin' 'bout what you should give 'em I'm goin' over floor plans while I'm wine sippin' (Yop) Still cool with all of my partner-in-crime niggas Except the ones that ran off, them no-grind niggas Been hustlin' since a kid and still nickel-and-dime niggas (Damn) My goal is to never be the nigga doin' interviews About a bigger nigga I was once around, livin' through Cryin' 'bout all the shit I feel real niggas do And what he didn't do, get your money, stop the bitchin', dude (Get money) [Chorus] I became addicted to results (Yop) Diamond chain glisten through my coat I remember when these bitches did the most, now niggas do the most So I get my money and continue livin' like a ghost (Get money) I became addicted to results (Yeah) Diamond chain glisten through my coat I remember when these bitches did the most, now niggas do the most So I get my money and continue livin' like a ghost (Yop) [Verse 2] Ferrari missions Detroit nigga, so I'm in it with the Cartis tinted (Cartis tinted) I ain't social, I don't care about no party, nigga (Naw) This shit ain't 'bout who the toughest, it's 'bout how smart niggas Let 'em crash on they own (Fuck 'em) Used to base my livelihood off of grams and some stones Now the bed full of stones You jealous of your mans 'cause of hoes Ready to double cross him 'cause some hoes want him I don't know these niggas and I don't wanna know 'em (I'm straight) My main objective is stay healthy and keep money flowin' They talk shit, I got quiet and got money on 'em (Got money) Upgraded my kit, yeah, I went chunky on 'em (Chunky) Your chain full of lab shit that look monkey on 'em (The fuck is that?) Proud of myself, I went from gram shavin' (Gram shavin') To spendin' thousands just on landscaping, used to play my man's basement (Yeah) Sayin' how I wish I had this, then peeped, man, I'm playin' (I'm playin') Got off my ass and got to cash makin', yeah (You know) (Step up your game) [Part II] [Chorus] I'm tryna turn fifty to a hundred (Hundred), a hundred to an M (Yop) I introduce myself like, "I'm him" (I'm him) You should see the shit on my wrist when it's dim (Damn) I'm swervin' in the foreign, tryin' not to crack a rim (Rrt) I'm tryna turn fifty to a hundred (Hundred), a hundred to an M (Yeah) I introduce myself like, "I'm him" (I'm him) You should see the shit on my wrist when it's dim (Damn) I'm swervin' in the foreign, tryin' not to crack a rim (Get money, nigga) [Verse] Ghetto kid turned bougie nigga For no occasion, I'm out Louis sippin' Waiter complimentin' how my jewelry hittin' We fuck with us, we don't talk to niggas (Naw) I be off a nigga, playin' him close gon' make you off a nigga (Bah) Was dime pitchin', now I ride Benzes I'm in the penthouse chillin', bein' patient 'til the crib finished It come with marble floors and tall ceilings Shit I accomplish make me boss, I'm accomplished for the loss (Boy) I only trust my plug and BYLUG (Yeah) I split a hundred five ways and cop some work with my dub (Fuck it) Used to be on hot blocks, now I chill in hot tubs His face rarely seen, but he shinin' when he pop up [Chorus] I'm tryna turn fifty to a hundred (Hundred), a hundred to an M (Yop) I introduce myself like, "I'm him" (I'm him) You should see the shit on my wrist when it's dim (Damn) I'm swervin' in the foreign, tryin' not to crack a rim (Rrt) I'm tryna turn fifty to a hundred (Hundred), a hundred to an M (Yeah) I introduce myself like, "I'm him" (I'm him) You should see the shit on my wrist when it's dim (Damn) I'm swervin' in the foreign, tryin' not to crack a rim (Boy)