CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Codeine Habits
I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' n***a
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
I grew up f**king with blocks, reason I got all these watches
me down from [?], I know half you hoes impostors
B*t*h [?] doctor, ho quit acting like it's real
I might f**k her, I might not
That all depend on how I feel
But n***as steal
All this sh*t came from [?]
For the right price I might [?]
Still clutching on that [?]
B*t*h f**king on my cousin
She like that ain't your brother
That might become her husband
Can't go out like no sucker
F**k her
I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' n***a (Lil' n***a)
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a (Lil' n***a)
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
I just got the drop from a thot, lil' n***a
She say you got that gwop, but you soft like a pillow
I'ma call up me a meeting, chop it up with my n***as
but she hang with some hittas
I like all my b*t*hes slimy
Work him till he blinded
Then help him go and find it
Put my n***as on a mission
closet and the kitchen
dishes
Now that's a clean chicken
I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' n***a
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
I grew up f**king with blocks, reason I got all these watches
me down from [?], I know half you hoes impostors
B*t*h [?] doctor, ho quit acting like it's real
I might f**k her, I might not
That all depend on how I feel
But n***as steal
All this sh*t came from [?]
For the right price I might [?]
Still clutching on that [?]
B*t*h f**king on my cousin
She like that ain't your brother
That might become her husband
Can't go out like no sucker
F**k her
I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' n***a (Lil' n***a)
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a (Lil' n***a)
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
I just got the drop from a thot, lil' n***a
She say you got that gwop, but you soft like a pillow
I'ma call up me a meeting, chop it up with my n***as
but she hang with some hittas
I like all my b*t*hes slimy
Work him till he blinded
Then help him go and find it
Put my n***as on a mission
closet and the kitchen
dishes
Now that's a clean chicken
I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' n***a
I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' n***a
I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger
I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty a** pistol
Ran that check up, now these n***as' feelings hurt
Finger f**k the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt
Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt
I be sippin' on syrup, like that sh*t was B***erworth
I got Codeine habbits
My hood b*t*h the baddest
Real thick b*t*h, she eat her cornbread and carrots
She like n***as that be trappin'
We don't do no cappin'
Trap jumpin' like gymnastics
And that chopper shooting [?]
