Retch - Codeine Gangsta Party lyrics

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Retch - Codeine Gangsta Party lyrics

[Verse 1] Felony warrant in five states Young n***a boostin' the crime rate So much distractions on my plate Selling the white in the hallway Selling the white out in broad day Selling dope Friday to Friday Long as there's fiends you gon' get it, my n***a Yeah, that's word to Stevie Selling that sh** that they pull out the TV Give me a ring if you need me Most of these b**hes be needy Most of these n***as be greedy Most of these b**hes be greedy Said I ain't f**in' with nothin' Then po'd a deuce I was frontin' Heated the house with the oven My n***a, we came up from nothin' I sold dat crack wit my cousin I sold dat brack wit my buzin Young n***as right out the jungle I sold that dope to my uncle Gotta keep sh** in the family sh** don't be quite what it seem I get my lean from the fiends 40 a line, what you mean I'm getting dome in the V Drivin' real slow in the V f** on a b**h I don't know Roll up and po' up a fo' Roll up and po' up some mo' All of my n***as they go All of my n***as they mob All of my n***as they rob All of my n***as they broke Trap in designer I sold that crack in Belenci I hid the trigger right by the engine I ??? Not into seconds [Hook] I been sippin' drank for a long time It's a Codeine Gangsta Party Throw them Styrofoam cups for me one time I ain't tryna not to hurt nobody [Verse 2] Peace to my brother I love you a lot more than little We get a pint, split it right down the middle I treat my bruh like they family Most of my dogs in the Feds I be so throwed off the Red I be so throwed gettin' head I be so thought watchu said I went to war with them n***as Shots 'front the store with them n***as I was just thinking about murder I gotta po' up a fo' Run into drink and I'm tweaked Popped me a pill and I'm geeked Trappin' I'm increasing my sneaks Been in the trap for some weeks Jumped out the whip with the Glock I fell in love with the wop Dome gettin' b**h in the drop Don't give your b**hes a pop I'm sippin' she givin' me top Bullets fly n***as get shot I get it straight off the block Sell a hoe eat off the top n***as they frontin', they all the time Like get up and go I get the bread on the road Link with the bros on the 8 I get the dough out of state I sip that po' out of state I sip that po' on this grave I might just po' up and faint [Hook x2] I been sippin' drank for a long time It's a Codeine Gangsta Party Throw them Styrofoam cups for me one time I ain't tryna not to hurt nobody [Outro]