Rite Na
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na, RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na, R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na
Got some bad bitches comin' right n, Hood pharmacy, they comin' right na
Move like the mafia, they watchin' me now
Bet correct when we comin' bout that chicken, bet come correct when we gon' bout bout them millions
Throw up the set when we gon rock, rock with them villains
Givenvhy villain Arc'teryx villan
Bitch, I put it on, bad bitch know my songs, She want saint Laurent, told her drop them draws
Woah
I just took a addy and I took another, other, I'ma take her friend and I'ma fuck on double
Douba,
Up in the penthouse, top floor, they never gon bother
Hold on, hold on, free all of the guys they gotta free my brother
Hold on, hold on, Gotta watch my back, they said the hood is goin' undercover, undercover
Watch how they got free thugger
Celine on my bitch, but she proud of me The world is yours, what your eyes can see
Im higher in the sky no on higher then me, in the hood, I'm a demon, they hide from me
Wolfski, keep that mask on em, keep that mask on em, Wolfski, keep that mask on em
Choppa go blah blah blah on em, Dior flip flops See an opp in person and I tell em whats that chit-chat?
What a chit-chat?
Codine sippin' in my system, bitch, I'm rick raw
Bitch my pockets gettin full just like im rick ross
D&D, when I put this shit together, we gon' call it A&A
They didn't wanna believe in me, but I went and I made a way
Lotta addys and Arcy'teryx I done went the top floor way
yung n turnt lifestyle we go to Cabo when we hide away
Oh, hide away, oh, codine got me high away.
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na, RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na, R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na
Got some bad bitches comin' right n, Hood pharmacy, they comin' right na
Move like the mafia, they watchin' me now
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na, R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na
Got some bad bitches comin' right n, Hood pharmacy, they comin' right na
Move like the mafia, they watchin' me now
Bet correct when we comin' bout that chicken, bet come correct when we gon' bout bout them millions
Throw up the set when we gon rock, rock with them villains
Givenvhy villain Arc'teryx villan
Bitch, I put it on, bad bitch know my songs, She want saint Laurent, told her drop them draws
Woah
I just took a addy and I took another, other, I'ma take her friend and I'ma fuck on double
Douba,
Up in the penthouse, top floor, they never gon bother
Hold on, hold on, free all of the guys they gotta free my brother
Hold on, hold on, Gotta watch my back, they said the hood is goin' undercover, undercover
Watch how they got free thugger
Celine on my bitch, but she proud of me The world is yours, what your eyes can see
Im higher in the sky no on higher then me, in the hood, I'm a demon, they hide from me
Wolfski, keep that mask on em, keep that mask on em, Wolfski, keep that mask on em
Choppa go blah blah blah on em, Dior flip flops See an opp in person and I tell em whats that chit-chat?
What a chit-chat?
Codine sippin' in my system, bitch, I'm rick raw
Bitch my pockets gettin full just like im rick ross
D&D, when I put this shit together, we gon' call it A&A
They didn't wanna believe in me, but I went and I made a way
Lotta addys and Arcy'teryx I done went the top floor way
yung n turnt lifestyle we go to Cabo when we hide away
Oh, hide away, oh, codine got me high away.
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na, RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na
RIP Asap Yams I'm on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na, R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na,
R.I.P. Santana on the codeine right na
Got some bad bitches comin' right n, Hood pharmacy, they comin' right na
Move like the mafia, they watchin' me now
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Writer(s): Javier Carranza
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