Rock 2 (Codeine & Guitars)
(I ain't gon lie I like the way this one sounds)
(Turn me up in the headphones)
To keep it 100 don't know why they hate on me
Like I was the nigga that kept it real now they don't fuck with me
I don't need these fuck niggas anyway I'm doing good on my own
Yea I'm swerving in this big body and it's taking up two lanes
Swerving in this big body and it's taking up two lanes
I'm the nigga they talking about all the hoes know my name
If I'm in the spot then you know I got my thing
And you know I'm with the gang
And we tryna take a nigga head off for real
This ain't no cap we really riding round with sticks
This ain't no cap my niggas really with the shits
Niggas took your pole and you ain't get back for that shit
Niggas hit ya man's it's a blessing he aint snitch
Rob a nigga for his pole
Rob a nigga for some weed
Rob a nigga for his cheese
I'm way too high I spilled my lean
My bitch always mad at me she say that I'm a Codeine fein
I've been tryna quit the drugs but I keep having perky dreams
Nigga saying this & that all up in them fucking songs
Nigga still ain't get back nigga why you making songs
He gon meet this automatic if he think he big & strong
My lil hoe a dog bitch she love licking on my bone
(Ah this shit getting too easy ha this shit hard as fuck)
(Turn me up in the headphones)
To keep it 100 don't know why they hate on me
Like I was the nigga that kept it real now they don't fuck with me
I don't need these fuck niggas anyway I'm doing good on my own
Yea I'm swerving in this big body and it's taking up two lanes
Swerving in this big body and it's taking up two lanes
I'm the nigga they talking about all the hoes know my name
If I'm in the spot then you know I got my thing
And you know I'm with the gang
And we tryna take a nigga head off for real
This ain't no cap we really riding round with sticks
This ain't no cap my niggas really with the shits
Niggas took your pole and you ain't get back for that shit
Niggas hit ya man's it's a blessing he aint snitch
Rob a nigga for his pole
Rob a nigga for some weed
Rob a nigga for his cheese
I'm way too high I spilled my lean
My bitch always mad at me she say that I'm a Codeine fein
I've been tryna quit the drugs but I keep having perky dreams
Nigga saying this & that all up in them fucking songs
Nigga still ain't get back nigga why you making songs
He gon meet this automatic if he think he big & strong
My lil hoe a dog bitch she love licking on my bone
(Ah this shit getting too easy ha this shit hard as fuck)
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Writer(s): Nyerie Villalongo
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