Damn Right
Finesse a Bad man
Codeine in my damn Sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
50 for a gram, right
Pull up on the Ave right
Real hitta, damn right
Real nigga, damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field with some hittas
Tryna roll something
I get on them pills, wanna drill
Tryna fold something
Niggas in they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
Still having old hunnids
Still having bowls of it
Niggas hate to see me getting pape
But they hoes love it
Mama asking how I let the streets
Get a hold of me
First they want them drills
But that money got me gone, mama
I ain't going back and forth
Blow a nigga back apart
Blues like the avatar
Boss eating caviar
Higher than the asteroids
I just had a lit minaj
I might get my dick massaged
Pouring up in the dark
Codeine in my damn sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Fifty for a gram, right
Pull up on the Ave right
Real hitta damn right
Real nigga damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field with some hittas
Tryna roll something
I get on them pills, wanna drill
Tryna fold something
Niggas in they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
I ain't with that homie shit
Niggas on that police shit
Walk up on him, know he hit
I just bought my ho a stick
It ain't nothing to get his ass
Set him up Trick his ass
Acting like he big and bad
That 12 gauge gon' flip his ass
I be quick to crash for it
Screaming fuck the task force
Check him like them Air Force
Hit Him make Him fast forward
Codeine on my dashboard
Switches at the airport
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Codeine in my damn sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Fifty for a gram, right
Pull up on the save right
Real hitta damn right
Real nigga damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field
With some hittas tryna roll some
I get on them pills
Wanna drill, tryna fold some
Niggas and they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
Codeine in my damn Sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
50 for a gram, right
Pull up on the Ave right
Real hitta, damn right
Real nigga, damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field with some hittas
Tryna roll something
I get on them pills, wanna drill
Tryna fold something
Niggas in they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
Still having old hunnids
Still having bowls of it
Niggas hate to see me getting pape
But they hoes love it
Mama asking how I let the streets
Get a hold of me
First they want them drills
But that money got me gone, mama
I ain't going back and forth
Blow a nigga back apart
Blues like the avatar
Boss eating caviar
Higher than the asteroids
I just had a lit minaj
I might get my dick massaged
Pouring up in the dark
Codeine in my damn sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Fifty for a gram, right
Pull up on the Ave right
Real hitta damn right
Real nigga damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field with some hittas
Tryna roll something
I get on them pills, wanna drill
Tryna fold something
Niggas in they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
I ain't with that homie shit
Niggas on that police shit
Walk up on him, know he hit
I just bought my ho a stick
It ain't nothing to get his ass
Set him up Trick his ass
Acting like he big and bad
That 12 gauge gon' flip his ass
I be quick to crash for it
Screaming fuck the task force
Check him like them Air Force
Hit Him make Him fast forward
Codeine on my dashboard
Switches at the airport
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Codeine in my damn sprite
Buttons on my damn pipe
I don't stop at nan light
Know I live a fast life
Fifty for a gram, right
Pull up on the save right
Real hitta damn right
Real nigga damn right
You ain't never sold nothing
You ain't never scored nothing
I been in the field
With some hittas tryna roll some
I get on them pills
Wanna drill, tryna fold some
Niggas and they feelings acting weird
Let me know something
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Writer(s): Marquize Perry
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