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Future "Codeine Crazy" (WSHH Premiere - Official Music Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Future
Future
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter:in
Bryan Simmons
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
TM88
TM88
Produzent:in
Seth Firkins
Seth Firkins
Mischtechniker:in
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Intro]
Codeine crazy
808 Mafia
Pourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly
Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly
We done went through too much, you hear me?
808 Mafia
[Refrain]
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy, drink that muddy
When we covered in it, yeah, I'm covered in it
I was thuggin' it, I was just lovin' lit
That's for them other ****, that's for the other bitches
They ain't for you, dog, that's for them other ****
That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch
I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy
That's how I'm livin' it, I'm feelin' lovely
I'm drinkin' bubbly, I'm drinkin' bubbly
[Verse 1]
Take all my problems and drink out the bottle and fuck on a model, yeah
Audemar, this not a carnival, this is a Royal Oak Cartier
Dom Perignon, I get down from the brown, I get chauffeured around
I pour up with my rounds, I pour up out of town
I corrupted your town with them guns and them pounds
I grew up on them grounds with them dealers and hounds
We order up more bottles and fuck on more models and pass 'em around
I say everything triple time
Rollie, AP, Hublot, triple time
I just know the ones you call upon
I just had to pay my dog a bond
Lookin' at me like a triple threat
Every time a **** talk a check
Smoke the kush up like a cigarette
Run it back, you hear my intellect
[Bridge]
Celebratin' like the championship
Celebratin' like the championship
Celebratin' like the championship
Celebratin' like the championship
I told you, I told you, I told you, I told you
Haha, celebrate
[Verse 2]
Don't tell me you celibate to the mula
I just went Rick the Ruler with the jeweler
I just went St. Tropezin' like a goonie
Abu Dhabi, **** straight out the sewer
Like a loaded chopper, I'm 'bout to shoot it
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of these rumors
I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin'
Take it back and take a look at yourself
Take the lesson, put it all in the air
Too many days gone by
Sittin' by the phone, waitin' until I reply
Dryin' my eyes, believe it or not
I could never see a tear fallin'
Water drippin' on me like a faucet
I just took a bitch to eat at Chipotle
Spent another sixty thou' on a Rollie
All my diamonds got you brainwashed
She sucked my dick and got my brain washed
And for that shit, you got your man popped
See what they did to Biggie and Pac
Pour a lil'-lil' liquor out, pour a lil' more liquor out
Pour it out, pour it out, pour it out
[Chorus]
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfuckin' money got me codeine crazy
[Verse 3]
Drownin' in Actavis, suicide
When I hit the scene, it's homicide
Diamond pinky ring a lollipop
Fuck the hate, I pull up in a drop
Diamonds colder than a glacier
Ballin' harder than the Pacers
I been tryna have some patience
Told my momma she should pray on it
Told the streets they gotta wait on it
She gonna put a **** name on it
I just dropped a whole thang on it
I'm makin' USDs overseas
That's U.S. dollars that you can't achieve
Fucked my white girl, she said, "**** please"
Fuck that white girl, she said, "**** please"
Playin' poker now we're back at Strokers
I forgot her name, but her pussy soakin'
When I seen her on the pole
Reminded myself when I used to come over
Reminded myself when I used to get loaded
Remindin' myself that I'm still gettin' loaded
The coupe fully loaded, this whip fully loaded
This whip fully loaded, the clip fully loaded
I try to control it
Let's wrap up some bottles, let's pop off some bottles
These **** too bogus
Let's pour up a pint, I'ma fuck around, faint like I'm Kid Cudi probably
I fuck around and faint, I'ma fall on the drink
Rockin' Tom Ford, poppin' molly
Married to this motherfuckin' money
[Chorus]
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfuckin' money got me codeine crazy
[Verse 4]
You thought I forgot about us?
I know that you know I don't fold under pressure
I'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closin' this out with my memo
I'm treatin' this shit like a demo
I'm puttin' my heart and my soul in this shit and some more
I'm in that Dolce Gabbana
I might get after Madonna, I get the crack in the summer
Strapped in the 'llac and the Hummer
Fronted a pack to my partner
All this lingo got her panties to droppin'
Fuck the fame, I'm sippin' lean when I'm drivin'
All this cash and it ain't nowhere to hide it
I'm an addict and I can't even hide it
Don't you panic, panoramic companion
They was tryna serve me at the arraignment
Never comment on it, never complainin'
I'm takin' everything that come with these millions
I'm takin' everything that come with my children
Yeah, yeah
[Refrain]
Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy, drink that muddy
When we covered in it, yeah, I'm covered in it
I was thuggin' it, I was just lovin' lit
That's for them other ****, that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you, dog, that's for them other ****
That ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch
I'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy
That's how I'm livin' it, I'm feelin' lovely
I'm drinkin' bubbly
[Outro]
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfuckin' money got me codeine crazy
Written by: Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn, Bryan Lamar Simmons
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