I AM ADDICTED TO DRUGS AND TIRED OF IT Lil Darkie
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[Intro]
Uh
Okay
Spinni— spinni—
[Verse 1]
Spinning inadvertently, grinning of no concern to me
Churning my gullet turns in me, burning
A metal furnace, earnestly I deserve it
I sit in silence 'cause my mind is lacking accurate wordage
Or maybe courage
With a flourish, writ it spit it
It finished and then release it
Plays increase it, rinse, repeat and don’t be cheating
Deleting comments and buying interaction
By packing that on the back end
Impacting finances only through hacking
You niggas wacker than a sack of some 'gnac
And Jack Daniels, in fact, throw it out
Slowing down, what is my plan of attack? Growing sound
Louder than a pound of that gasoline when it's slapping me
You lacking tree, passing these spliffies that I been packaging
And packing in wax, wack rappers eat crap
Flack jacketing in case he shat, plastering the wall
And splattering us all, it’s happening
I smoke the shatter 'til I fall, bitch
Uh
Okay
Spinni— spinni—
[Verse 1]
Spinning inadvertently, grinning of no concern to me
Churning my gullet turns in me, burning
A metal furnace, earnestly I deserve it
I sit in silence 'cause my mind is lacking accurate wordage
Or maybe courage
With a flourish, writ it spit it
It finished and then release it
Plays increase it, rinse, repeat and don’t be cheating
Deleting comments and buying interaction
By packing that on the back end
Impacting finances only through hacking
You niggas wacker than a sack of some 'gnac
And Jack Daniels, in fact, throw it out
Slowing down, what is my plan of attack? Growing sound
Louder than a pound of that gasoline when it's slapping me
You lacking tree, passing these spliffies that I been packaging
And packing in wax, wack rappers eat crap
Flack jacketing in case he shat, plastering the wall
And splattering us all, it’s happening
I smoke the shatter 'til I fall, bitch
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