Codeine Vision

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[Chorus: Chris Travis] Down south nigga with a codeine vision What's the outcome if you can't go in it? Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas Down south nigga with a codeine vision What's the outcome if you can't go in it? Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas [Verse 1: Chris Travis] Comin' 'round the mothafuckin' corner, nigga, slangin' shit And naw, I don't wanna buy your drugs, you can save that shit 'Cause I got a package of my personal favorites, bitch And I ain't tryna to be cocky, but these bitches makin' me Young Memphis nigga, mane, y'all gotta keep ya faith in me I'm just ridin', holdin' my cup so I won't waste this shit One blunt left, fuck you all, I'ma face this bitch And I don't give a warning, my dog, I'm just takin' shit Then the other night, old girl was on some other shit I told her like this: her main nigga can't fuck with me Just like that, told his bitch to come fuck with me She sippin' on my lean, but I told her "Ain't no trustin' me" She said, "Alright, just keep your mind open, Chris" And so after that, my mind been on this vision, bitch And shout out to all the pretty women that's listenin' And after this tape, I know my ex is gon' be missin' me, bitch [Chorus: Chris Travis] Down south nigga with a codeine vision What's the outcome if you can't go in it? Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas Down south nigga with a codeine vision What's the outcome if you can't go in it? Mane, fuck it all, get money, and I spend it Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Wavy as shit, mane, my bitch gotta stand out And niggas ask for shit, but I don't give no handouts Told my new bitch, "I'm goin' over your friend house" Smoke some weed and had a threesome Fuck in her penthouse Fuckin' bitches, sippin' lean, boy, that's on my been 'bouts Scarin' all you bitch niggas tryna be a send out If you fake up in the picture, then you just gone fade out His main bitch told me I should bring her fuckin' fangs out Yes, them gold fronts make a bitch pull her pants down [Outro: Chris Travis] Make a bitch pull her pants down Make a bitch pull her pants down
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- Chris Travis