Codeine (Feat. Gunna)

Yeah Chorus: NAV Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs Don't start judgin' if you don't know me Had a bad relationship with codeine Lean Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean Quality stones, VVS on me Ice You fucking with a G, I love to take E Yeah, yeah Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans Pop beans Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth Yeah Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece My brother hit a lick for five, six keys Now he got the same AP as me Yeah Verse 1: Gunna My brother got the same AP as me I'm smoking Biscotti, I don't smoke OG I bought your bitch a Masi' for seventy G's I told her come and ride it for a little Celine I pull out that convertible just for the breeze I let my lil' nephew hold an SRT We pullin' up on Elliot for real VVs Made a million off of streaming, I was sellin' CDs I call her my lil' freak and she get it off me She give a nigga head while I'm playin' in her weave I got too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach Me and NAV gettin' high when we on a shoppin' spree Double cup, styrofoam, fill it with codeine I need it every day, and don't tell me I'm a fiend You can really feel it when you chewin' on a bean I been out my mind, fuckin' bitches by the threes Speedin' in the Benz and the tank on E You gotta go and get it, don't nothin' come free I'm standin' rock solid, bitin' harder than teeth Wear Rick Owens denim with the Chrome Heart tees We some big dawgs and way out of your league I spend it in the mall, twenty thousand on jeans Me and Wheezy Wave havin' codeine dreams Nigga play with me, he'll spray at your tee Chorus: NAV Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs Don't start judgin' if you don't know me Had a bad relationship with codeine Lean Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean Quality stones, VVS on me Ice You fucking with a G, I love to take E Yeah, yeah Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans Pop beans Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth Yeah Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece My brother hit a lick for five, six keys Now he got the same AP as me Yeah Verse 2: NAV LV pants got a permanent crease You ain't got nothin' on I ain't seen Runnin' out of time, I increased my speed Yeah, it feel good buyin' watches for the team Different designers wrapped 'round my feet Rocking Dior with flowers and bees You was talkin' shit, now your ass gettin' beat Kick you in the face with an Off-White cleat I was splitting tickets on the TTC You know I stay with S-L-I-M-E's My whole city beefin', mad cow disease Play with us, you must wanna D-I-E Lately, all these rappers all C-A-P When I'm off the Addys, I don't E-A-T It's hard getting S-L-E-E-P Prayin' bros get F-R-E-E Yeah Chorus: NAV Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee No cap Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs Don't start judgin' if you don't know me Had a bad relationship with codeine Lean Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean Quality stones, VVS on me Ice You fucking with a G, I love to take E Yeah, yeah Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans Yeah, yeah It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans Pop beans Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth Yeah Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece Yeah, yeah My brother hit a lick for five, six keys Now he got the same AP as me Yeah