Zach & Codeine (feat. dbdonis)

Bro was O.T. from the 1st to the 1st
Told my nigga go put in some work
In the lab with STG

Focused on me but I'm tryna do work
She say she love me but I just wanna gurks
Bro was O.T. from the first to the first
Doors getting fly niggas in hearse
50 on the Glock, shit look like a tit

Tough times don't last, mama we gon' be rich
Got a bad lil' bitch, when she sucks, she go in
Took too many L's, I just wanna go win
Fighting for fam, play you get wacked

She said that I'm rude, lil' bitch, I got racks
Not in the mood, I'm sippin' on slatt
For mine's in the booth, nigga, that's facts
Roll me a deuce, nigga, get smacked

Looked in the mail, I seen me a pack
37 twin, nigga, like Zack
Right at the Kapital, play you get zapped

You can tell I'm goin' hard
Brodie got the blick up in the Goyard
You can tell I'm goin' far
Just like a rocket, go straight to the stars
Shit be stuck on my conscience

Came from the dirt like I knew how to garden, yeah
Niggas be flodgin'
Walk in that spot, turn niggas to goblins
Said Them niggas said they real, but them boys fell out

If you have a problem, go figure it out
Told me a lie, too many times
Just like a dove, you can go fly
See the drip on the boy

Just like a lake, I go shake on the shore
And she comin' of course
And you know she bring more
Spillin' drink on the floor

But you know I'm pourin' some more
Gotta make sure that I keep it in store
Cause when you're outside, can't open, close door
Too many problems I just can't ignore
They say they hot, but they really just force

Focused on me but I'm tryna do work
She say she love me but I just wanna gurks
Bro was O.T. from the first to the first
Doors getting fly niggas in hearse
50 on the Glock, shit look like a tit

Tough times don't last, mama we gon' be rich
Got a bad lil' bitch, when she sucks, she go in
Took too many L's, I just wanna go win
Fighting for fam, play you get wacked

She said that I'm rude, lil' bitch, I got racks
Not in the mood, I'm sippin' on slatt
For mine's in the booth, nigga, that's facts
Roll me a deuce, nigga, get smacked

Looked in the mail, I seen me a pack
37 twin, nigga, like Zack
Right at the Kapital, play you get zapped
Play you get zapped

Got a question, would you risk for your fam though?
Know some niggas that be whippin' in a bando

Know some niggas firing sticks like Commando
Do a drill, is you sure you goin' handle
I'm talkin' sticking to the plan, bro
Feel like Hotboii, somebody cut the fan on

Someone get the fan in this bitch
Spinnin' like, wheels on the whip
She ain't for me, toss bro the assist
He talkin' hot he get sewed like we knit

I'm wearin' all green like the Northern Lights
I was just told that my future bright
I was outside sellin' quarters and dimes

Like a coin, you boys make no noise
And I didn't have a choice
So I had to go do it like chores
Cause they wouldn't do that for me

I probably wouldn't do it for them
Cold heart, all I said was damn
I won't stop, I know who I am
Focused on me but I'm tryna do work
She say she love me but I just wanna gurks
Bro was O.T. from the first to the first
Doors getting fly niggas in hearse
50 on the Glock, shit look like a tit

Tough times don't last, mama we gon' be rich
Got a bad lil' bitch, when she sucks, she go in
Took too many L's, I just wanna go win
Fighting for fam, play you get wacked

She said that I'm rude, lil' bitch, I got racks
Not in the mood, I'm sippin' on slatt
For mine's in the booth, nigga, that's facts
Roll me a deuce, nigga, get smacked

Looked in the mail, I seen me a pack
37 twin, nigga, like Zack
Right at the Kapital, play you get zapped