Lyrics Addiction (Freestyle) - Queen Drie

Ayo turn me up some
ITS Drie

I'm losing patience
Shit getting hard I need vacation
I'm putting y'all on to my sound
Think I need commission
I'm killing the beat
Somebody call a mortician
Gotta face a blunt two and three
I might got a condition

I'm in my zone
I don't wanna go home
Can't tell me the sky is the limit
When niggas been on the moon (aye)
Got a dollar and sick tune
Hella fried and it's high noon
Gotta chase my high elevated
I don't wanna come down
I remember being sky high I hit a plateau
No control no growth
Now when I chief I see the throne
Getting closer to Yahweh
Got me higher than a Jew
Talking spiritual cognition
I had a breakthrough
Jesus is the way through
I call him he comes through
I got a different world view
Good kush and Bibles uh
I got it I know it I want it so I claim it
Put my trust in God he gave me all I'm wanting
Sabbath day Holy day
Light it up reflect on Yahweh
Now andale Sunday Cabernet
Pour me up I'm compensating
Little bamboo now I'm germinating
Finna take off yea I'm detonating
Protege pull away
I don't wanna be made
I'm talking to this Backwood
And he talking to me
He saying "relax and inhale it baby
I got u i mean it baby
We doing this shit so daily" uh

I'm losing patience
Shit getting hard I need vacation
I'm putting y'all on to my sound
Think I need commission
Somebody call a mortician
Gotta face a blunt two and three
I might got a condition

I got a condition
I got it uh
I got an addiction
I got an addiction
I got a condition

It's fascinating
Motivating
Stimulating
Don't know how I'm operating
I need it yea yea
It's motivating
Regulating
Exhilarating
It's liberating
Don't know how I'm operating
I need it yea yea yea
Yea yea yea

I'm losing patience
Shit getting hard I need vacation
I'm putting y'all on to my sound
Think I need commission
Somebody call a mortician
Gotta face a blunt two and three
I might got a condition

I got an addiction
I got it uh
I got a condition
I got an addiction
I got a condition
Uhh uhhhhhh