Address It lyrics
by LPB Poody
[Intro]
(48kHz)
These n*ggas got it...
(Stxnk, you hard)
b*tch, I got it off the muscle
He wanna fight, I don't tussle
Uh, I'm talkin' 'bout...
[Chorus]
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[Verse]
I see the pus*y boy ain't learned his lesson
Ain't no location, but I'm gon' address it
'Cause how I feel, it's time to go to steppin'
Like Golden State, this 40 holdin' Stephen
This sh*t here gon' get messy
These rappers be so lame, but they want fame from the media
Poody, that's my name, go check me out, Wikipedia
"No Lolz" explain itself a lot, I defeated ya
I got it off the muscle, who the f*ck said I needed ya?
I made a name for myself, pus*y boy, I don't need you
You breathe how I breathe and you bleed how I bleed too
I roll up like a dutch and we gon' smoke just like weed do
He say I shed skin, no python, but I squeeze too
I say them n*ggas do they thang, but they don't do it like we do
No ratatouille, we got the recipe to get cheese too
Like how the f*ck you 'posed to leave the streets when they feed you?
You gon' feel how you feel, but don't let that mislead you
In the streets my n*ggas choppin' trees 'cause they so scared to leave
Kickstand all in my cup, 'cause I be sippin' lean
He only tote when he on monkeys, so make him pop a bean
n*ggas always reachin' for some clout, bruh, that sh*t so green
I'ma make sure that they hear me through these headphones
You n*ggas speakin' on these charges, dawg, y’all dead wrong
But let a n*gga speak on Mari, then his head gone
I'ma set his ass up with my lil' redbone
My lil' b*tch in Jacksonville scopin' out every home
Sticks and stones when we slide, breakin' every bone
Make these n*ggas multiply 'cause his mans gone
My n*gga told me f*ck that b*tch and bring the bread home
Ayy, look
[Outro]
Ayy, look, man
However you n*ggas wanna play it (I ain't got no rap)
However you n*ggas wanna take it, n*gga, we can take it there, n*gga (No rap for none of you n*ggas)
It don't matter, however y'all wanna do it, n*gga (You social media-ass n*ggas)
Gunplay, anything, n*gga, I'm down with whatever, n*gga (You f*ck n*ggas ain't livin' like that)
We'll start lettin' off sh*t
Y'all know how I'm comin', n*gga, Lightpole (You know what I'm sayin'? n*ggas got me f*cked up, but I'ma go back in there)
G7, get cheese the movement, n*gga
Ayy, look, man, I still wanna talk that sh*t (f*ck n*gga can't spare me)
Keep talkin' that sh*t, you wanna jump me?
Talk to 'em (Check me out)
Man, f*ck that, I ain't gon' even rap no more, n*gga, you n*ggas get the message
You n*ggas know what the f*ck I'm tryna say
Just don't at me in sh*t, n*gga
Don't at me in nothin' on the 'Gram, n*gga
Nothin' on any kinda social media, n*gga
Straight up, n*gga
Or wherever I see your ass at, it's gon' be that, n*gga
I'm gone