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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nechie
Nechie
Vocals
Gunna
Gunna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ceron Robert Lee
Ceron Robert Lee
Songwriter
Chandler Durham
Chandler Durham
Songwriter
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
Songwriter
Taurus Currie Jr.
Taurus Currie Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashley Jackson
Ashley Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
E Town 100
E Town 100
Assistant Recording Engineer
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Taurus
Taurus
Producer
Turbo
Turbo
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Bet, ha
Oh, so, so you, oh, so you think you tough, though?
You think you a tough guy? Huh?
Taurus
Huh, huh, pussy
Run that back, Turbo
[Chorus]
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
[Verse 1]
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
We shady babies, we don't do the nay nay, we trapped on the block for a payday
I put the stick right to his face, now he turnin' away, actin' like he ain't say that
I jumped off the porch and I really went north, the first out my hood with a Maybach
They wanna come pop that shit while I'm on tour, uh, just wait till I get back
She know that she cappin', she gave me your addy, lil' boy, I know where you stay at
You sendin' big shots, shoulda stuck to the rappin', lil' boy, I swear I don't play that
They know I'm with it, connected, through the city
SkyDweller, out the fridge, Elliante got it hittin' (Uh)
That Addy is in me, I feel it (Uh)
I'm your daddy, lil' bitch, come and get it (Uh)
You **** still cap like a fitted
I'm throwin' 'em back like they Ritalin
[Chorus]
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
[Verse 2]
I'm geekin' on codeine, I took four beans
Aye, aye
Adderall pink, no sleep, I'm geeked
Aye, aye
I'm high, no lie, you can get hit with the fire
Yeah, no lie, hit with the fire
Shady baby, I come from the south
Come from the south
I'm at your neck like a tie
Said woah, yeah
I whip the coupe out the lot, broke my wrist in the pot, man, we shippin' 'em out (Yeah)
I'm puttin' that bitch on the spot, she can fuck on the gang or that bitch can get out
Bitch can get out, yeah
Bitch, I'm a pimp, not a trick, coupe is all white like a brick
Not a trick, like a brick
I ride around with the stick
With the stick
They want it, we pull up and blitz (Yeah)
Patek, wetty, neck, baguettie
Wetty, Baguettie, yeah
I'm wrappin' bricks like a daddy
You **** pathetic, just shut up and bet it (Yeah)
**** ain't havin' no fetty
They act like they ready, get hit with a bullet
Hit with a bullet
**** backed up when I pull it
He can get hit with the fullest (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
We geekin' up on the Addy
Spin the block, we got the addy
Wake up, I pop me a Addy
Hard to stop poppin' these Addys
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Roll up Biscotti, I'm drinkin' the codeine whenever I swallow a Addy
Drugs in my body, I call up a venue, he tell us pull up to the addy
[Outro]
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Addy, Addy, Addy, Addy
Written by: Ceron Robert Lee, Chandler Durham, Sergio Kitchens, Taurus Currie Jr.
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