| Felony warrant in five states
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| Young nigga boostin' the crime rate
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| So much distractions on my plate
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| Selling the white in the hallway
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| Selling the white out in broad day
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| Selling dope Friday to Friday
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| Long as there’s fiends you gon' get it, my nigga
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| Yeah, that’s word to Stevie
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| Selling that shit that they pull out the TV
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| Give me a ring if you need me
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| Most of these bitches be needy
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| Most of these niggas be greedy
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| Most of these bitches be greedy
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| Said I ain’t fuckin' with nothin'
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| Then poured a deuce so it’s frontin'
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| Heated the house with the oven
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| My nigga, we came up from nothin'
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| I sold dat crack wit my cousin
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| I sold dat brack wit my buzin
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| Young niggas right out the jungle
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| I sold that dope to my uncle
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| Gotta keep shit in the family
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| Shit don’t be quite what it seem
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| I get my lean from the fiends
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| 40 a line, what you mean
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| I’m getting dome in the V
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| Drivin' real slow in the V
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| Fuck on a bitch I don’t know
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| Roll up and po' up a 4
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| Roll up and po' up some mo'
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| All of my niggas they go
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| All of my niggas they mine
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| All of my niggas they ride
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| All of my niggas they broke
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| Trap in designer
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| I sold that crack in Belenci
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| I hid the trigger right by the engine
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| Not into seconds
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| I been sippin' drank for a long time
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| It’s a Codeine Gangtsa Party
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| Throw them Styrofoam cups for me one time
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| I ain’t tryna not to hurt nobody
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| Peace to my brother
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| I love you a lot more than little
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| We get a pint, split it right down the middle
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| I treat my bruh like they family
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| Most of my dogs in the Feds
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| I be so throwed off the Red
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| I be so throwed gettin' head
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| I be so thought watchu said
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| I went to war with three niggas
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| Shots 'front the store with three niggas
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| I was just thinking about murder
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| I gotta po' up a fo'
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| Run into the drink and I tweaked
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| Popped me a pill and I’m geeked
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| Trappin' I’m increasing my sneaks
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| Been in the trap for some weeks
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| Jumped out the whip with the Glock
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| I fell in love with the wop
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| Dome gettin' bitch in the drop
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| Don’t give your bitches a pop
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| I’m sippin' she givin' me top
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| Bullets fly niggas get shot
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| I get it straight off the block
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| Sell a hoe eat off the top
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| Niggas they frontin', they all the time
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| Like get up and go
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| I get the bread on the road
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| Link with the bros on the 8
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| I get the dough out of state
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| I sip that po' out of state
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| I sip that po' on this grave
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| I might just po' up and faint
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| I been sippin' drank for a long time
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| It’s a Codeine Gangtsa Party
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| Throw them Styrofoam cups for me one time
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| I ain’t tryna not to hurt nobody |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Codeine Gangsta Party, artist - Retch. Album song Lean & Neck, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп