Codeine Cowboy

Bruh play that joint from the top come on Slime, slime, comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street Comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street Damn Oh yeah Damn You want you some money, I'ma make you a runner We don't fuck wit no rats we would 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, you 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 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 chase I'm doggin' this bitch and I fucked up her lace Man niggas be cappin', I don't hear what they say These hoes ain't nothin', that nigga been pimpin' Cuz lovin' a yak made a name in the kitchen I'm always on 10 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 meals Sweet talk to a bitch like I'm talkin' on Grailled We hop out the car, we look like the jumpas 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 came in this bitch He thought with his dick, and got hit in his head I'm fly 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 drink You can't join us, you can't be with the team My grandma the plug, she stay with Codeine Oh yea