Codeine Cowboy

Lyrics

[Intro] Bruh, play that joint from the top, come on Slime, slime, comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street (SmokeySmokey) Comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street Damn Oh, yeah Ah-da-da Damn [Verse] You want you some money, I'ma make you a runner We don't fuck with no rats, we'd have been smoked Gunna Bitch all on my dick and she get on my nerves This car too fast, they gotta bring out the bird Cuz lookin' too sweet, man, he doggin' the whip If the car pull wrong, on my soul, I'ma hit What I made in an hour, you made in a week Ruth's Chris ain't nothin', that shit still cheap He got hit with some shit, man, he fell on his face That lil' shit light, I did ten on the Chasе I'm doggin' this bitch and I fucked up her lace Man, niggas bе cappin', I don't hear what they say These hoes ain't nothin', a nigga been pimpin' Cuz lovin' the yak, made a name in the kitchen I'm always on ten, man, I stay with my gun 'Bout to cop me a log, 'bout to wire the funds I know that y'all hurt, y'all keep takin' them L's Sweet-talk to a bitch like I'm talkin' on Grailed We hop out the car, we look like the jumpers They lovin' my shit, man, they lovin' my number He know that he wrong, man, he not for the men Two bands ain't nothin', that's a new CPN He stuck in the past, he keep talkin' 'bout dumps If the bitch head good, she could get what she want Man, I'm up in Tysons, I'm shoppin' for shit That boy on a date, smoke him and his bitch He thought with his dick and got hit in his head I'm fly as shit, drippin', I feel like I'm Greg Keep makin' up shit, I don't know what you sayin' I know it's fucked up, I just sold her a dream [Outro] Damn Oh, yeah