Codeine lyrics

[Verse 1: YNW Sakchaser]
Young n*gga world, free the camp, ya dig
We never change, they never change, sh*t was born
Who riding, who riding, who riding, you talk
All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas, we rolling
All my n*ggas, you know nun, we totin'
You flagging, I know it (You flag)
And I got runners they gon' pull up and
I know six n*ggas will pull up and dub (Zone 6)
If you ain't with me, I know that you fronting
Riding with the toolie, n*gga wants some problems
Pistol gonna pop, pistol let it drop
He ain't 'bout that action, all you n*ggas cap
Pistol gonna ride, shawty wanna smash
She know that I'm a savage, she [?]
Riding like a cab, no it ain't no wraith
No I can't understand, Sakchaser disrespect (No)
And no you are no help, you might have a problem
.30 with a rod, you'd think that boy retarded
He geeking off of molly, yes he geeking off of molly
n*gga sorry, wonder what you say
I'll be sliding in a wraith, you'd think this sh*t 1K
Upping with the two, upping people's snooze
Lil' shawty on the news, about the send the guys
n*gga get it up, now he gon' act an ass
[?]
Wait, wait, it ain't over, nah, it ain't over
No, no
Doing the thing, we do our thing
I get the gang, lil brother I love
[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Oh lean, ay, I want codeine
I want codeine, I, I want codeine
I, I just not move
I got hella drip, and she like the way that I groove
Do you see me creeping through your bushes?
Better not ever try to play me pus*y
YNW, industry far from rookies
She eat the di*k just like some barkleys and bookies
Ooh, is the beat over now?
Ooh, think I need some adderall
'Cause the feeling I have is great
I'm like f*ck this
Shoot the b*tch, shoot b*tch, yes
[?]
She said "Ay, you really wanna f*ck on me"
Ay, tomorrow take a spin into the G
Drop the pants off and then I get another one
Oh damn, I got slang, I need some other guns
Oh damn, oh damn, where the car went?
Oh damn, oh damn, well there's a garden
I don't worry about the galaxy and stars in
She wanna f*ck me, but I'm sorry
I cannot have no babies
I want a red Mercedes
[Verse 3: YNW Juvy]
Shawty said she like the way I kick this sh*t
And I swear I love that hoe, that's a bad freak b*tch
I just take her to the park and like she eat straight di*k
But it's back to the money, back on my street sh*t
Melly in the cut, and he got a dirty stick
Have you ever seen a .40 Glock with a 30 clip?
I'm really in the streets, boy I'm really on my sh*t
Swear I miss all my n*ggas, man I love them jits
Thuggin, getting money, man that's real trap sh*t
Gotta beat it with my wristand gotta beat it with a Glock
Man, shoutout Fetty Top
Got them rocks in his sock
Man I'm creeping in the Ave with this long 30 Glock

[Verse 4: YNW Sakchaser]
Ya, need 'deine
Need a lean
We posted all in the Glock
On the block
Bort done ridin', and we slidin'
What you mean, what you talkin'
We gone glide, what you mean glide?
Bullets inside you, they glidin'
They slide and they priv'
I know you lyin', you priv' b*tch
Put it up on bro, put it in like ocean
These pockets swollen
She wanna f*ck on the gang, we amazing
Oh my gosh she said "Oh, all y'all crazy"
b*tch we brazy, crazy little K
Dig all in the face, skete it on the lip