letra de codeine casket - yung tommy
[intro]
w-w-woodz on the mix
i ain’t really finna tell y’all how to get away with murder and sh-t
[chorus]
make sure you put codeine in my casket
and some perkies in my ratchet
put the gun down, b-tch i snap it
got a bad ass b-tch you know i tap it (huh yeah)
1, 2, got a few
bad ass gun you’ll catch a few
i love drugs but i’m not an addict
yeah i’m lying
pull up to the scene with a semi-automatic
drugs got me dying
[verse 1]
huh yeah b-tch now i’m flying
took so much percs that sh-t got me dying
toting on a stick got a bad ass b-tch
but a good grip and a big clip
broke b-tches can’t talk what the f-ck you telling me?
my clip 100, just like a centipede
imma shoot him down, use his head as a centerpiece
nah you ain’t gonna see me offer peace
bullets flying past you, b-tch you feel the breeze
[pre-chorus]
left him leaking like a faucet
big ass check, yeah make a deposit
shoot ’em down with my gun, yeah then i toss it
hiding percocets in my closet
[chorus]
make sure you put codeine in my casket
and some perkies in my ratchet
put the gun down, b-tch i snap it
got a bad ass b-tch you know i tap it (huh yeah)
1, 2, got a few
bad ass gun you’ll catch a few
i love drugs but i’m not an addict
yeah i’m lying
pull up to the scene with a semi-automatic
drugs got me dying
[verse 2]
two b-tches yeah i double up
make some lean with my brodie, yeah double cup
yeah we in the cut, we got a heater
we so fly, yeah we off the meter
f-ckin’ yo b-tch she hot like a fever
when i get high i’m talking to god
tag team yo’ b-tch she do the whole squad
yeah i hope you die but no offense though
i’m just tryna get high by myself hoe
yeah just tryna make it
yeah oj kush imma face it
ha yeah, b-tch imma blaze it
[pre-chorus]
left him leaking like a faucet
big ass check, yeah make a deposit
shoot ’em down with my gun, yeah then i toss it
hiding percocets in my closet
[chorus]
make sure you put codeine in my casket
and some perkies in my ratchet
put the gun down, b-tch i snap it
got a bad ass b-tch you know i tap it (huh yeah)
1, 2, got a few
bad ass gun you’ll catch a few
i love drugs but i’m not an addict
yeah i’m lying
pull up to the scene with a semi-automatic
drugs got me dying
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