Demon Of Addiction Lyrics
Demon Of Addiction - Juicy J
Lyrics by：Jordan Houston
Composed by：Jordan Houston
Addiction is a complex disease
But there is hope recovery is possible
I know you can get help
For yourself or for a loved one
The help line offers free confidential
Information and referrals for addiction
Treatment and recovery support services
Ay man I still got some A man from 2012
Stunt ************* stunt
Do man
Left wrist right wrist
Rollie on the right wrist
Bullets like cancer
You don't wanna fight this
Diamonds in the ear biting hard Mike Tyson
Louis diamond yeah you ain't rocking **** like us
You're just a regular day
I'm 'bout pick up the pace
I might not bust it right open
Might let it sit in the case
We bury drink in the walls
I got some Ac in the safe
You n***as do me a favor
Go play with something that's safe
One in my ***** bag and one on her waist
You can come get your ***** back
We done with her face
Only come for a big bag
I pop out a race
Secure me three to four bags
That's my first meal of the day
I had to fill up the tank
We stopped for gas in the Bay
We act a fool with that money
But you ain't have it to play
I been having that drink yeah
I been having my way
If you ain't having no money
You shouldn't have nothing to say
I got Perc I got pinks
I got blues I got yellows
I got la la la rolled up like Carmelo
I be gone out my mind
Eyes red like the Devil
And I'm pissing out wock
Pissing-pissing out wock
I got Perc I got pinks
I got blues I got yellows
I got la la la rolled up like Carmelo
I be gone out my mind
Eyes red like the Devil
And I'm pissing out wock
Pissing-pissing out wock
Drinking codeine like it's H₂O
Busting in her throat that's birth control
In this rap game Juicy J been running circles
If the doctor pricked my finger
***** I'd probably bleed purple
That's that drank wanna leave that
**** alone but I can't and I ain't
Ain't but one place I belong
That's the motherf**kin' bank
If ain't about no paper
That's a motherf**kin' prank
Out here beefing over p***y
That's a motherf**kin' shame
Shame on you n***as
I'm a OG I'm just tryna drop
Some game on you n***as
I'm just rolling up that cookie
My white homies call it pot
I get faded 'round the clock
I got my Glock
I got my wock I got my
Perc I got pinks
I got blues I got yellows
I got la la la rolled up like Carmelo
I be gone out my mind
Eyes red like the Devil
And I'm pissing out wock
Pissing-pissing out wock
I got Perc I got pinks
I got blues I got yellows
I got la la la rolled up like Carmelo
I be gone out my mind
Eyes red like the Devil
And I'm pissing out wock
Pissing-pissing out wock