Givin An Addiction

[Verse 1]

One day I was chilling just tryna serve a fiend
And then some guys came and it felt like my worst of dreams
I wonder sometimes what life probably must’ve been
If I didn’t get mugged and fucked by my trusted friend
I served a couple grams then I went to get some more
From my plug I met while at a liquor store
I gave away a hundred dollars only for a couple g’s
I went back to my corner to serve a fucking fiend
But somehow his bitch ass was just corrupt with greed
So he and five goons got mе limp like I was chugging lean
Even though I still got jumpеd only just to feed
I still managed during the day to make double with ease
Even though I got up at 7 to get some brothas geeked
I had the bag to all the damn money that I pleased
But that bag full of cash was gone in 12 days
Cause my dealing and the welfare gets the bills payed

[Hook]

Giving an addiction
It’s my mission
To be in a position to get the bag with no convictions
Shit I’ll be in prison just to try to make a living
But I don’t give a shit, all these opps are my bitches

2x

[Verse 2]

The lobby to the top floor
I’m just seeing cops more
Tryna fill a habit what the fuck did I get shot for
I’m armed to the teeth
But above sometimes I’m gumming shit
Coke got me mad get the strap and I’m tucking it
We don’t need any rats they working Tattle tailing
Feds on our case and that’s how battle ended
We chose the wrong life that’s why we have fate buried
Cops harass daily for my drugs and the weight carried
Got my fucking plate turning
How can I make earnings
God will solve my problem right
So now ima have my faith hurried
I don’t have a problem
They just on to me
They say a milli g is criminal activity lawfully
Wrongfully arrested
People wanna stitch on me with what I had injected
Just keep in mind I’m currently projected
To be the future of America damn that is depressing

[Hook]

Given an addiction
It’s my mission to be in a position to get the bag with no convictions
Shit I’ll be in prison just to try to keep living
But I don’t give a shit, all these opps are my bitches

2x

[Verse 3]

Now its sad to see a motherfucking hood like this
But nothing’s ever gonna be so good like this
Now this may not be topic in which should I spit
But ima speak my mind so I could inspire kids
Besides I do reside with a crew that I
Have the truest ties with
That be sharing the fewest lies shit
I keep a magazine up my waist
Than I’m screaming fuck the jakes
While I’m cooking up a ugly beef stake
Yeah I’ve been around the block a few times
Gun cocked with new rhymes
Spitting rapid fire copping new dimes
Damn I’m so sick of it
The government doesn’t wanna deal with dealers tryna deal with bills and shit
But they give them the pills and shit
Heroin, opioids
I blame them for a lot of things except the death of George Floyd, now I ain’t saying that blm’s a lie to me
But a lot of it seems fueled by made up judgement and biases

[Hook]

Givin an addiction
It’s my mission
To be in a position to get the bag with no convictions
Shit I’ll be in prison just to try to keep living
But I don’t give a shit, all these opps are my bitches

2x