b.k. 3. tha addictor's theme (feat. jamil raheem) şarkı sözleri
Need
I need, I need, I need
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell em' that I need
Yeah I need
Yeah
I need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need
Tryna tell you that I need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need
Uh
Fiend for another exhale
Living basic cant put my energy into retail
Too much invested in this female
So many answers I seek still
Who am I
Will I ever sign that rap deal
Will my daughter feel this emptiness I keep here residing in my soul
Will I ever be greatest rapper walk inside of studios
Will they ever see these lines cant compare to silver and gold
Got dang
Do I make my parents proud
A deacon's son but took my lyrics a whole different route
Does me contemplating suicide uncomfortably freak you out
But I think it though
All this ganja I'm inhaling it ain't numbing no more
Will I see my craft recited by people at all of my shows
How I cope not seeing Zeek's mom not smile anymore
Or Dashia joking like she grown reciting all of my songs
I'm just feinding for some closure
Tired of losing myself to people and feelings I long for
I want more
Man yeah
Need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need
Tryna tell you that I need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need
I been that nigga that ain't inspired to write that fire
The rap game done changed and honestly I'm tired
You got these niggas like Pump these niggas is punks
Wanna troll the best in the game
You been writing for months
No years nigga
You got ears nigga
Do you hear that shit you be saying
You gotta be playing
I rap the shit that make people say they proud of me man
Every time I spit its like a choppa'
I gotta be spraying
Your shit is useless
You should thank your producers
They done made you niggas famous
They your career boosters
I see the competition
But I just make my music
So humble but ready to rumble on my PS2 shit
This is a institution
Learn young niggas learn
And choose to be the opposition
Burn young niggas burn
Shit
Or whoever wanna get it
At the top of this rap shit is what I want in prediction
Need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need
Tryna tell you that I need that
Tryna feel tryna fiend yeah I need that
All these vices on my brain yeah I need that
I'm just tryna numb the pain yeah I need that
Yeah I need