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tboismoke - codeine lyrics

(intro: tboismoke)
ah
tboismoke up in this b-tch, n-gga
we in the studio, heat
we hot
we in here tho

(hook:tboismoke)2x
bless up, bang up
hanging with my bloods
f-ck with me, get bagged up
smoke all the dope
high, till i’m out my body
chains icey, sneeze
wipe yo nose
none of you p-ssy n-ggas close
i ain’t even gonna lose
i got a plug, hit his phone
buy my weed, cookie, kite
you got no b-tch, still jerking off to adult sites
f-ck yo rights
dumb it down, my b-tch on the loose
f-ck n-ggas, stop acting phoney

(verse 1:tboismoke)
i got this by my lonely
i ain’t need no help
f-ck promos
i ain’t paying for that
you made it out the hood
tipping my hat
yet i’m still in
god probably hates me, committed almost every sin
i’m counting up
thumbing through the money
my pockets thick and stick, like some honey
clowning, i don’t find it funny
bully, choppa make you jump like a bunny
yeah, and all these n-ggas
they is so p-ssy, yeah, they is so p-ssy

(bridge:tboismoke)
they is so fake
n-gga i can’t even f-ck with you
i’ll pull you out the game with my gang

(verse 2:tboismoke)
bless up, bang up
hanging with my bloods
f-ck with me, get bagged up
smoke all the dope
i like blues, music, hunnids
like my tears
in my feelings
yeah i see my fears
f-ck facing them
i’d rather race from em
hit his head on the concrete like a drum
drinking on henny, sipping on rum
i said f-ck school
loyalty is my only rule
but if all is lost
i still got music

(bridge:tboismoke)
will i get shot or die sick
wrist sl!ck like rick
this choppa long, fire up fifty, glock with a d-ck
tote up this yoppa, and this stick
b-tch meet him, give me a l!ck
sprite, codeine, in my cup

(hook:tboismoke)
bless up, bang up
hanging with my bloods
f-ck with me, get bagged up
smoke all the dope
high, till i’m out my body
chains icey, sneeze
wipe yo nose
none of you p-ssy n-ggas close
i ain’t even gonna lose
dumb it down, my b-tch on the loose
f-ck n-ggas, stop acting phoney

(outro)
yeah, y’all is acting phoney
y’all is acting like a little stoney
bless up, bang up
hanging with my bloods
f-ck with me, get bagged up
smoke all the dope
smoking all this tea
smoking on that green
sip up on the lean
jolly ranchers in my mouth
sprite and codeine, from the f-cking south
uh
right

- tboismoke lyrics

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