Migos

Migos - Qc Addiction lyrics

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[Hook] 
You see the light? 
Yeah, we in the pit(cra, cra) 
That's why young niggas 
Still kicking dough 
And some of my niggas convicted 
Money,(money, money) 
Power, respect 
Guess I'm addicted, 
Money, power and munition, 
Guess I'm addicted 
A date that took the moneyman 
Cause I don't know plus fo' hundred babes 
Making a flip like it's gymnastics 
hot wheelin', hands stacking 
Callin' my spatula acrobat 
Turnin' a brick to a platinum plat 
You pussy, I double that fish scale 
My pockets are deeper than waterware 
Pluck on the border, I got shizz on the water 
Definite prison, blew the whale 
All nigga checking somethin' 
While hustle my Emi, I ain't kickin' shit 
With it, you hot on the webcam, I'm Peter Parker 
Twelve crest smoking Linkin Park babe 
[Hook] 
Money on the table 
You seeing the label? 
Not tellin' no fables 
In time here like a nigga 
In school doing time tables 
Shopping got flavors 
Bend on no cable 
Traveling country to country 
Skipping, unstable 
I'm whipping miss Mable 
Whip, whip, eat, look out, 
The spider, skeet well, velvet Sneider 
Hit my brother Duke 
That's my LA ridda(pah, cra) 
Boy, you impostor 
Check your pocket! 
We don't rock with coppers 
Street west side talkin' 
[Hook] 
Can see the label? 
Money we making 
Without a major 
If I ain't no cut 
I ain't selling my soul 
Cause everything glitter 
Ain't gold 
Double D tell me don't fall 
The water so cold, 
Your butler gon'get you your phone 
Jump in the black, you do not belong 
Dozen my gibble, they talkin' gibble 
Drop the cocaine-o, no trap the trail 
Adversaries call me the Advocator 
Come in the truck like the Terminator 
They tumple the mac in the elevator 
Money passing ammunition 
Me flip a Rover in a kitchen 
Another thing made us ridiculous 
Can't you see we in the business? 
[Hook] 
Solid foundation(solid foundation?) 
Could see the label 
Under rotation, keep guarding your pray 
That's a milli hot 
In that space Coupe that you lookin' at 
Got shit on in Aspen, stopping traffic 
I'm a space cadet 
Time for nothing, took a lot of shit 
jab bout my reserve 
Ammunition 
We got penny, F in this, we can't retain it 
Baby chopper, baby chopper 
Feel it longer than a towel 
I ain't never been a lame nigga 
Bitch never called me Roger 
[Hook]
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