Weather

(Ay yuh)
Man these niggas over there we flexing up we make them jealous
I want her she fuck me better hit from the back it move like Jello
Margiela on my sweater, codeine weather
This that codeine weather

Yeah, when I was broke she never text me (Oh yeah)
Huh, up in the ceiling Shawty lifted huh
Yeah, If this is love than I got questions
Yeah, a nigga up now I got leverage
50 thousand on my chain, rings, bling, bling
I could take you places baby green screen
Ay, asian bitch I think her name was ling ling
Ay, she gonna suck my dong until I ding ding
Yeah, hop in the yacht nigga stop it lot nigga hop in your thot
Sending those rocks I got that Glock and you know i'm gon' pop
Fucking your thot my nigga gon' roll my nigga gon' rock
Ride with the chop counting the guap you know I can't stop
50's on 50's on 50's on 50's on 50's on 50's on (Yeah)
Millions on millions on millions on millions on millions on millions
Yeah, tint and it got codeine young nigga so you know i'm sipping
Yeah, lame ass hoe steady hating and broke ass niggas stay bitching

(Ay yuh)
Man these niggas over there we flexing up we make them jealous
I want her she fuck me better hit from the back it move like Jello
Margiela on my sweater, codeine weather (Ay)
This that codeine weather (This that OhVee Tsunami)

Ay, nine lives mixing up the pint in my eyes
Got the tint on the five we ride or die
Roll around town with a knife we slice
On owl time don't sleep at night
I tweak all day that PL life
I know myself don't intertwine
Like wow these winds I hear the chimes
We on blow that speaker life
Walk with a Lean we still Yung
Spread the bands orchestras
Imma fien broken lungs
Dropping sand that's where i'm from
Ay, on a flight we been hopping the bay
From the S to the west we can fly
No more help i've been stuck in a maze
I won't drown in the water I hop into carter mode
Causing the problems up off of a hologram OhVee astronomer yuh
Check the weather I pull up the monitor
Imma travel the world a geographer
Talk your shit imma bring all the energy
Walking the plank cause they never offended me
Popping the ricks like they costed a check
She extending her neck like a Pez (Ay yuh)
I padded her back that head was the best
Rolling out wood like we building a deck
Swerving the whip like we missing a deer
Got a little buzz I need it for years
Staying in touch like now they care
We can spin it around like a fair

(Ay yuh)
Man these niggas over there we flexing up we make them jealous
I want her she fuck me better hit from the back it move like Jello
Margiela on my sweater, codeine weather
This that codeine weather
(Codeine weather)
(This that codeine weather)
(Codeine weather)
(This that codeine weather)



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Vatcoskay, Vas Coleman
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