ADHD Lyrics

Big clips

And fully automatic sticks

Click bow, That's a man down when it rip

I'm too slick

With a six on my hip

Roll the dice take your life if you wanna talk big

Doc told me that I had ADHD

Medication so I don't go crazy

So I never need a break and I never need sleep

Got me running round my room, fitter than a athlete

Bag on my back with a mac pac jacket

Balaclava on my face just incase I wanna make a racket

Get the lord of nelson's stack it

Count it, spend it, Then I make it back in a second

I body beats like lotion

Flow colder then the ocean

Critical damage I need a give the beat potion

Catch me a op, Cock back the glock and I'm scoping

Quicker then ever don't try to keep up with motion

I spy with my little eye

A dream so I gotta get up and chase my prize

Stand up on all ten, two x five

I'm looking at the bigger picture like wow

One fish, two fish, three and to the four

Got a blue fish, Red fish, purple and yellow

Now I got my homie Dr Seuss at my door

He like let me get a feature, you know I couldn't say no

I wish I was living in the biggest mansion in the city

All my hittas with me when we rolling with em semi glizzys

I couldn't stop I get the gwop I cannot flop for nothing

I came from the bottom now I'm almost at the top we upping

Big glocks

Made for shooting big shots

Click bow, Hit a op and he gonna drop

I'm too hot

Even with rock on my watch

Stop and watch and you'll learn a lot on how to make gwop

Doc told me that I had ptsd

I don't listen I just keep on pushing p

Cos I gotta get 'em bands or I cannot go to sleep

Got me working twenty four to the seven every week

Jayco

I been grinding bro

Knocking down opponents like I'm playing with dominoes

Get a bag then adios

Try to stop me them I'll pop your nose

Tech fleece and I rock them fours

Fe, fi, fo, fum

I smell the blood of an op grab the gun

I don't need a shoot as soon as he see my face he gone run

You would think I was riding with Mary how the block spun

Then I repent, Again and again

I don't really no friends, I just want AMG coupe Benz

Ten out of ten, I got bros in the ends

I got bros in AP

Then I got all of my bros from the old days

Chilling with my hittas and drillers and killers thinking bout the old ways

Breaking my back, Grinding to hard like O'shay

I could never stop nah no way

I gotta get this dough man