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Uh (Ayo, that's nickk)
Yeah
Nigga, I sip codeine in a, uh-huh
Bitch, I brought my Glock, brought my damn pole
Bitch, I keep that nine, let it, uh, uh
My nigga riding, he riding with his K, yeah
My nigga, he go down, uh, uh-huh
Nigga, I'm on oxy', letting it spray, yeah, ayy
Nigga, I'm on oxy', let shit spray, yeah

Ayy, running around with that magazine, yeah (With that magazine)
We got too much paper, that's why they mad at me, yeah (That's why they mad at me)
I'm in the H, high rise, yeah, living lavishly, yeah (Living lavishly)
His ho, she a freak, she eat in the backseat, yeah, uh (In the backseat, yeah)
Ayy, nigga riding 'round with the Glocks out, yeah (Yeah, Glocks out)
Nigga riding 'round with the Glocks out while the cops out, yeah (While the cops out)
Nigga, fuck 12, yeah, 'cause I know them opps out, yeah (Them opps out)
So we keep one whenever we pop out, yeah (Pop out)
Fell in love with codeine, it mean so much to me, yeah (Mean so much to me)
I just fucked this ho, that shit was nothing to me, yeah (Shit wasn't nothing to me)
I just blew like five racks, it was nothing to me (That shit wasn't nothin')
Niggas, yeah, they still hating, but they still under me, yeah (They still)
If a nigga shoot this way, just know we shooting back (Know we shooting back), yeah
The whole pint full of Tris, nigga know I ran through that, yeah, huh (I ran through that)
Spent your invest on drank, lil' nigga, I blew that (Uh-huh)
No need for a vest, FN 5.7s rip through that, yeah, huh (Yeah, they rip through that)
Cut a lil' ho off, I'm finna go fuck on her friend (Fuck on her friend), yeah
Oxy' and codeine wash away all of my sins (Yeah, uh-uh), yeah
Fuck these rap niggas, boy, don't call me no twin (Call me no twin)
And if it's for five racks then, nah, boy, I'm going (I'm going, yeah)

Ayy, for five racks then, uh-huh
All my niggas, yeah, they ready, uh-huh
5.7 bullets, nigga, yeah, they rip through that
No need for a vest, lil' nigga, FN rip right through that, uh-huh
Big-ass bullets, ha, Glocks out, nigga, ayy
Let it go, let 'em rip
Nah, nah, codeine
I'm on oxy', yeah, bitch, you know me

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