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Addictions (Turfu)

Everybody jump !
Yeah yeah !
Get up !

 Addictions (Turfu)

Everybody jump !
Yeah yeah !
Get up !

I guess I came a long way from that young kid
So take my name
Remember this face
Not a thought in your empty head
when the lights go down
I’m crawling in your bed
All the darkness around me
It’s probably why I shine so much
Dressed up, messed up
Party ! Party !
Dressed up, messed up
Party ! Party !

All they want to know
Is it worth it to go ?
Dressed up , messed up
Party ! Party !

I grabb my keys
Then I hopped in my gold car
With my band of bros’ , we want party
We’re addicted to this way of life, It never Ends
It depends on you body, but you can be in
Back to the future
My problems are gone
Back to the future
My nightmares are gone
I Got 4 gram$ in my blunt
Just ice sprite in my cup
All day night party

Keep my heart and mind apart
When’s the party gonna start ?
I say more gold more bitches

All they want to know
Is it worth it to go ?
Dressed up , messed up
Party ! Party !

All they want to know
Is it worth it to go ?

Call call call the cops
I got kush kush in my pocket
On the freeway, make it a three way
Got a sick rap game call me Rick Ross
Twenty four carat strings (yeah), sick floss
Lip gloss on my big cock
More gold more bitches
Flip flop gucci in da hou
I roll big blunet with Mickey Mouse