Bet, ha
Oh, so, so you, oh, so you think you tough, though?
You think you a tough guy? Huh?
Taurus
Huh, huh, ****
Run that back, Turbo
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
We shady babies, we don't do the nay nay, we trapped on the block for a payday
I put the stick right to his face, now he turnin' away, actin' like he ain't say that
I jumped off the porch and I really went north, the first out my hood with a Maybach
They wanna come pop that **** while I'm on tour, uh, just wait till I get back
She know that she cappin', she gave me your addy, lil' boy, I know where you stay at
You sendin' big shots, shoulda stuck to the rappin', lil' boy, I swear I don't play that
They know I'm with it, connected, through the city
SkyDweller, out the fridge, Elliante got it hittin' (Uh)
That Addy is in me, I feel it (Uh)
I'm your daddy, lil' ****, come and get it (Uh)
You **** still cap like a fitted
I'm throwin' 'em back like they Ritalin
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
I'm geekin' on codeine, I took four beans
Aye, aye
Adderall pink, no sleep, I'm geeked
Aye, aye
I'm high, no lie, you can get hit with the fire
Yeah, no lie, hit with the fire
Shady baby, I come from the south
Come from the south
I'm at your neck like a tie
Said whoa, yeah
I whip the coupe out the lot, broke my wrist in the pot, man, we shippin' 'em out (Yeah)
I'm puttin' that **** on the spot, she can **** on the gang or that **** can get out
**** can get out, yeah
****, I'm a pimp, not a trick, coupe is all white like a brick
Not a trick, like a brick
I ride around with the stick
With the stick
They want it, we pull up and blitz (Yeah)
Patek, wetty, neck, baguettie
Wetty, Baguettie, yeah
I'm wrappin' bricks like a daddy
You **** pathetic, just shut up and bet it (Yeah)
**** ain't havin' no fetty
They act like they ready, get hit with a bullet
Hit with a bullet
**** backed up when I pull it
He can get hit with the fullest (Yeah)
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy

Writer(s): Ceron Robert Lee, Chandler Durham, Sergio Kitchens & Taurus Currie Jr..