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Addiction Problem

Uk Drill Hip Hop

0:002:41

Jonathan

Aug 21, 2025

Addiction Problem

Uk Drill Hip Hop

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I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back.

I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back.

I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back.

I can’t stop the clock, hard racing paranoia got me checkin’ the clock, Put the love for the hustle more toxic than the shots,

One foot in, one foot out, I can’t balance the scales, Every promise that I made, still surrounded by cells,

I’m addicted to the risk, even having my bail, If money is my drug, then I’m trapped in the cells.

I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back,

Tryna detox from the hustle, but the block relapse, Every time I say I’m done, I just double the sack,

See the mirror, don’t lie, see a fiend in my eyes, Not for needles or the powder, but the cash that supplies,

Success tastes sweet, but the hunger multiplies, I’m overdosed and I’m bitchin’, I might flatline the sky,

Dreams like liquor pouring every till I’m numb, Vision blurry from the grind, but I still don’t run,

I’m a prisoner to hustle, though the sentence begun, Addicted to the chase, to the reaper, say done.

I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back,

Tryna detox from the hustle, but the block relapse, Every time I say I’m done, I just double the sack,

My addiction ain’t a needle, it’s the gamble of life, Rolling dice with the devil, tryna double the price,

Every verse is a confession, every bar is advice, I’m a slave to the beat, freedom come with a price,

Even when I’m high on dreams, I still crash on the lows, Addiction to success, watch the cycle expose,

I’m a fiend for the spotlight, can’t escape what I chose, Even pain turn poetic when the struggle compose,

I got an addiction problem, but it ain’t no crack, It’s the money, the fame, the streets callin’ me back,

Tryna detox from the hustle, but the block relapse, Every time I say I’m done, I just double the sack,

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