Chris didn’t like Xans
Ohhh
Pour codeine and I sing when I’m mad, mad, mad
Pour codeine on the scene (Yeah)
Jambo
Le-le-lean, le-le-lean
Ohh-agh
Lets go
[Chorus]
I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad
Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray
[Verse 1]
Bitch I’m a criminal turned to a general
Don’t do subliminals (Uhh, uhh)
Bitch I ain’t feeling you, never been into you
Emotionally i’m killing you (Uh)
Bathing Ape tennis shoe, designer plentiful
Make it look simple (Uhh, uhh)
Bitch, I ain’t licking you, bitch, I ain’t eating you
Your man just sent you off
Two dicks in my pants, pause
One is the clip and one is my cock
One of 'em will shoot your man in the face
And the other one that start abusing your jaw
Niggas be fake and they incriminate you
I never know if I'm abusing the law
Circle is small, like a red dot
[Bridge]
Hunnid niggas hunnid red beams that’s polka dot
Shoot twice make a nigga dance that’s poker shot
He as tough as a teddy bear and I hope to [?]
And me no no smoke at all
Turn him to a pack, smoke it all
[Chorus]
I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad
Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray
[Verse 2]
Wake up and I pray that I got peace
I don’t really got no peace, I’m with niggas from over east
Choppa turn you into beef, cook you like beef
I'ma keep it brief, she suck me through my briefs (Let's go)
Whole world hatin' on me and my main thing-thing-thing-thing
She tried make me go get a weddin' ring-ring-ring-ring
Yellow diamonds and no doubts that’s everything, everything (Jizow)
She said the only reason she will leave if I get back on morphine, morphine (Oh)
Turn her pussy to Squirtle, ohh, ohh
That slim ass waist, no girdle
You look good in a Versace fur coat
I put the Gucci and Rigio earl on
My jammer on you cause you dont fuck with shell toes
Looking at the past how I really need to let go
Half of them nggas you had weren’t special
All them bitches I had was a mess, you clean it up like a janitor (Mess)
I eat up like i’m starving (Hungry)
Before I eat her pussy, I gotta bless
I'ma beat it up till I’m out of breath
I'ma fuck her 'til you get up and left
After that pour a four in the tech
Runneth over on her titties
[Chorus]
I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad
Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash
Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast
I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day
Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate
I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away
I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav
Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray
[Intro] Chris didn’t like Xans Ohhh Pour codeine and I sing when I’m mad, mad, mad Pour codeine on the scene (Yeah) Jambo Le-le-lean, le-le-lean Ohh-agh Lets go [Chorus] I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray [Verse 1] Bitch I’m a criminal turned to a general Don’t do subliminals (Uhh, uhh) Bitch I ain’t feeling you, never been into you Emotionally i’m killing you (Uh) Bathing Ape tennis shoe, designer plentiful Make it look simple (Uhh, uhh) Bitch, I ain’t licking you, bitch, I ain’t eating you Your man just sent you off Two dicks in my pants, pause One is the clip and one is my cock One of 'em will shoot your man in the face And the other one that start abusing your jaw Niggas be fake and they incriminate you I never know if I'm abusing the law Circle is small, like a red dot [Bridge] Hunnid niggas hunnid red beams that’s polka dot Shoot twice make a nigga dance that’s poker shot He as tough as a teddy bear and I hope to [?] And me no no smoke at all Turn him to a pack, smoke it all [Chorus] I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray [Verse 2] Wake up and I pray that I got peace I don’t really got no peace, I’m with niggas from over east Choppa turn you into beef, cook you like beef I'ma keep it brief, she suck me through my briefs (Let's go) Whole world hatin' on me and my main thing-thing-thing-thing She tried make me go get a weddin' ring-ring-ring-ring Yellow diamonds and no doubts that’s everything, everything (Jizow) She said the only reason she will leave if I get back on morphine, morphine (Oh) Turn her pussy to Squirtle, ohh, ohh That slim ass waist, no girdle You look good in a Versace fur coat I put the Gucci and Rigio earl on My jammer on you cause you dont fuck with shell toes Looking at the past how I really need to let go Half of them nggas you had weren’t special All them bitches I had was a mess, you clean it up like a janitor (Mess) I eat up like i’m starving (Hungry) Before I eat her pussy, I gotta bless I'ma beat it up till I’m out of breath I'ma fuck her 'til you get up and left After that pour a four in the tech Runneth over on her titties [Chorus] I pour codeine on the scene and I rep my dream nigga I'ma be mad Fuck you mean, I’m gettin this green, I’m gettin' to the cream and the cash Always I'ma keep a gun on me, I dare if a nigga try blast I already think I'm dyin', ain't finna let nobody gimme my last day Two blunts to the face can’t see straight, you leased your car no rebate I remember doing Xanax bars in the stars, I was tryin sleep my days away I remember feeling washed up like that gold clock around the neck of flavour-flav Nowadays I wake up and I pray I won't go astray Explain Request ×
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