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Paroles : Codeine Cowboy

[Lil Yachty]
Haven't slept since Thursday, I might go berserk
Late night off them percs
I'm poppin' thirtys, thirtys, falling off this Earth
I'm a codeine cowboy, breakfast, pancake syrup

Haven't slept since Thursday, I might go berserk
Late night off them percs
I'm poppin' thirtys, thirtys, falling off this Earth
I'm a codeine cowboy, breakfast, pancake syrup
[Lil Yachty, Michael Franks]
Break her back she wanna Birkin
Make that p*ssy squirt
Purple liquid, sleep in church
My bitch was totin' first
Millions off the merch
My FN in her purse
I'm a savage
These dusty niggas hurt
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (We get high)
Sunday grind too
Getting commas and loot

We haven't slept sincе Thursday, I might go berserk
Late night off thеm percs
I'm poppin' thirtys, thirtys, falling off this Earth
I'm a codeine cowboy, breakfast, pancake syrup

[Lil Yachty, Michael Franks]
(We get high)
Haven't slept since Thursday, I might go berserk
Late night off them percs (We get high)
I'm poppin' thirtys, thirtys, falling off this Earth
I'm a codeine cowboy, breakfast, pancake syrup
(We get high)
(We get high, high)