Codiene in Pre Cal

I was sipping codeine in my first period pre-calc class
Think I give a fuck, I already know my fucking math yeah
Hard shit plus fire shit always equals fucking cash yeah
Hard shit plus far fire shit equals they gon' be in last

So let's run it up, you and me yeah let's go
I want some ice on my wrist, want some snow globes
My list of bitches goes to my toes
Codeine from first period still got me so slow

Yeah, good gas up in this joint
This lil' bitch saying, what's the point
The past few years only made coins
These groupie hoes got me annoyed
Y'all for real think y'all tough
Bitch, I think I've seen enough
Yeah, y'all talk shit, but y'all bluff
Baby, yeah, what the fuck
I ain't coming home till I got me a bag, yeah
These pussies talk shit, I just look and laugh, yeah
Now she call, now she call, now she call back, yeah
Just leave a voicemail, I'll use it in a diss track, Ha ha

I'm talking all this shit right now
Talking all this shit right now
Talking all this shit right now
Talking, Slatt' Slatt' Slatt'
Yeah, tell me who gon' stop me now
Tell me who gon' shut it down
Tell me who gon' shut it down

Hella drugs, hella codeine, hell of it all
Heard they talking shit yea I'm making a call
Bleh Bleh, Just like that, I'm getting you gone yeah
Like dominoes, yeah, I'm watching them fall

I was sipping codeine in my first period pre-calc class
Think I give a fuck, I already know my fucking math yeah
Hard shit plus fire shit always equals fucking cash yeah
Hard shit plus far fire shit equals they gon' be in last

So let's run it up, you and me yeah let's go
I want some ice on my wrist, want some snow globes
My list of bitches goes to my toes
Codeine from first period still got me so slow



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Writer(s): Ethan Douangkesone
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