Lyrics
I don't spit no game to these bitches, and they know it
And everything I say is real I don't got to show it
My nigga say he got the lean, well, nigga pour it
I'm trapping on my iPhone and best believe it's stolen
And my niggas talking pounds, but my nigga I don't hold it
These streets ain't safe, that's why my niggas ride loaded
These crooked ass cops want to catch a nigga slippin'
But when a nigga get killed the police be missin'
Crazy ass world but we all just livin'
That's why my blunt lit and I maintain my pimpin'
And I don't fuck with niggas most of them be trippin'
And I don't love these hoes 'cause they just want attention
And I just fuck these hoes and give my love to these women
I ride with my family 'cause we all have a vision
But we gon' stay humble, but we gon' get there in a minute
My wardrobe finished nigga I don't fuck with finished
You just got to face it my nigga you lose
Don't catch an attitude 'cause I don't fuck with you
My plug shipped it in, so I gotta get it through
If you ain't got the cash then I can't fuck with you
My last bitch was crazy 'cause she popped up out the blue
And nigga what's old 'cause ain't a damn thing new
Spit a game to a ho that's what I don't do
I tell her straight-up 'cause that's what real niggas do
Bitch!
Codeine and Pizza
Chris motherfuckin' Travis
This that motherfuckin' pill shit part two, nigga
Volume two, nigga
Get your bitches
Get your good
Roll up
And vibe to this shit, my nigga
Codeine and Pizza
