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codeine - dom corleo lyrics

[intro]
bhristo talk to ’em slime

[chorus]
‘ella, ‘ella, ‘ella, ‘ella
go ‘head, stick him up for that margiela
make him strip down for that f*ckin’ sweater
them kids take your f*ckin’ life if you let ’em
i almost lost my f*ckin’ brain, i was on a codeine rush
i was just gettin’ my d*ck l!cked sippin’ on some codeine punch
i’m a drank head, baby, i’m a sipper
heard you sippin’ fake sh*t, no kizzer

[verse 1]
come on
and i’m the realest of the real
scored up on that pint, hang off the rim like i’m shaquille
p*ssy play wit’ me, you touch that drank, you gettin’ k!lled
letter to my sons, you play wit’ me, you gettin’ spilled
shoutout the fake, shoutout the real
i’m six*figure lit and made it all wit’ no deal
how you do that?, how you did that?, huh
f*ckin’ that b*tch, hit her from the back, i won’t give her back, boy, how ya feel?
go
go, go
go
go, go
[verse 2]
how you feel, bro?, i’m feelin’ amazing
we walk in this b*tch, if you got them lil’ diamonds on you then it’s up, we gon’ take ’em
take the chain, presidential rollie, plain jane
we gon’ take his little head off for them racks, shooters at your brain
i got a bad b*tch, yeah, the mean
i got racks hangin’ out the jeans
we got the alexander the mcqueen
gucci [?] for all of my heaters
i was in the back posted wit’ my demons
flew out the baddest b*tch for no reason
[?] when she tastin’ my s*m*n
codeine and prescription my weakness

- dom corleo lyrics

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