Double cup, I'm slippin, on codeine
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
I know my young niggas gon' slide too this, they like, Zo too live for this
Shoyband gang, I live for this, don't claim if ain yeen' gon' die for it
You know I'm clutchin' on that chrome, we tryna send him home
My nigga locked down in that cage, and I can't wait till he come home
But lately, I been on some other shit, really been like, f*ck a bitch
Been focused on these music shit, this shit gon' get my niggas lit
At 12 AM, I'm booted up, gon' die, you think I'm pullin' up
Got ARPs and glock extensions, 223s, gon' fill them up
You best protect your soul, don't try that shit no more
I'm too little, to be tryna fight, you play with me, gon' take yo soul
Gon' be the cold, cold day, you play with me, gon' up the pole
I'm a rockstar, rock out with a stick like a guitarist at a show
Double cup, I'm slippin, on codeine
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
King Zo - Codeine Lyrics
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Double cup, I'm slippin, on codeine
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
I know my young niggas gon' slide too this, they like, Zo too live for this
Shoyband gang, I live for this, don't claim if ain yeen' gon' die for it
You know I'm clutchin' on that chrome, we tryna send him home
My nigga locked down in that cage, and I can't wait till he come home
But lately, I been on some other shit, really been like, f*ck a bitch
Been focused on these music shit, this shit gon' get my niggas lit
At 12 AM, I'm booted up, gon' die, you think I'm pullin' up
Got ARPs and glock extensions, 223s, gon' fill them up
You best protect your soul, don't try that shit no more
I'm too little, to be tryna fight, you play with me, gon' take yo soul
Gon' be the cold, cold day, you play with me, gon' up the pole
I'm a rockstar, rock out with a stick like a guitarist at a show
Double cup, I'm slippin, on codeine
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
I know my young niggas gon' slide too this, they like, Zo too live for this
Shoyband gang, I live for this, don't claim if ain yeen' gon' die for it
You know I'm clutchin' on that chrome, we tryna send him home
My nigga locked down in that cage, and I can't wait till he come home
But lately, I been on some other shit, really been like, f*ck a bitch
Been focused on these music shit, this shit gon' get my niggas lit
At 12 AM, I'm booted up, gon' die, you think I'm pullin' up
Got ARPs and glock extensions, 223s, gon' fill them up
You best protect your soul, don't try that shit no more
I'm too little, to be tryna fight, you play with me, gon' take yo soul
Gon' be the cold, cold day, you play with me, gon' up the pole
I'm a rockstar, rock out with a stick like a guitarist at a show
Double cup, I'm slippin, on codeine
Like a rockstar
I got bad-ass bitches chasin' me
Movin' slow, Up off this drank, but bitch, don't think that I'm naive
Move like the Reaper in the night, I bet these bullets he receive
Buss I bet not miss, An I'm not aimin' at your feet
Four slidin, got five% my big, cuz hop out with that heat
Can't never, trust no bitch, these hoes, ain't shit hoe' leave me lone
As soon as I hit this wood, I feel too good, it get me gone
Writer: Devin Jackon
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