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Codeine 2mm - Opinion Lyrics



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Is his name really Bailey Sample
I ain't never really need your opinion
Now you worried bout the lean that I'm sippin
Eyes closed runnin' to the money ain't gon' ever stop
Want that lil bitch to eat me up until it's eight o'clock
All this damn time going by
But it go even faster when I'm high
Try to slow it down, but it's on my mind
Haters gonna hate, it happen every f*ckin' time
I ain't never been a nigga to go tit or tat
I'ma hit em' with a jab, you would think I'm a triple threat
When I look in her eyes, it be makin' her coochie wet
Liftin' weights, I'm in the gym, gave your bitch cardiac arrest
If you want me on your song, tell your label to send a check
Give me one more year to do this shit and bitch, I'll be the best
Had to wait my turn, cause mama told me, son, you know you next
You wanna get out of that field, you better jump over the fence
You don't need a cigarette to fix all of your problems
All that nicotine it ain't gon' solve em
Please don't show me them blue hunnids, I want all them
Fake ass diamonds that you got, yeah, they dissolvin
I been playin' poker with my life, cause bitch, I'm all in
If my brother struggle, then I gotta let my dawg in
Put it on my shoulders, nigga, I'm gon' bring the haul in
I ain't never really need your opinion
Now you worried bout the lean that I'm sippin
Eyes closed runnin' to the money ain't gon' ever stop
Want that lil bitch to eat me up until it's eight o'clock
All this damn time going by
But it go even faster when I'm high
Try to slow it down, but it's on my mind
Haters gonna hate, it happen every f*ckin' time
I got to vent to the mic
Sometimes I'm not livin' right
Pray to God that I never get indicted
I get happy when I make it through the night, bitch
Love it when I see my daughter, she excited
Yeah, I got a heart, but you don't know where you can find it
I'ma get this money, lil' nigga, so never mind it
I declined it, make a movie, then rewind it
Lately, I been in the cut
I don't need no alcohol to clear off all the puss
The way that we be switchin' positions, that bitch a slut
And I keep it tucked and I keep it clutched
The way that she be usin' her body got us in touch
It's only been a hour, and lil' bitch, I had a rush
If there's one thing that I learned in this life is
Never leave your house without your fye
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Is his name really Bailey Sample
I ain't never really need your opinion
Now you worried bout the lean that I'm sippin
Eyes closed runnin' to the money ain't gon' ever stop
Want that lil bitch to eat me up until it's eight o'clock
All this damn time going by
But it go even faster when I'm high
Try to slow it down, but it's on my mind
Haters gonna hate, it happen every f*ckin' time
I ain't never been a nigga to go tit or tat
I'ma hit em' with a jab, you would think I'm a triple threat
When I look in her eyes, it be makin' her coochie wet
Liftin' weights, I'm in the gym, gave your bitch cardiac arrest
If you want me on your song, tell your label to send a check
Give me one more year to do this shit and bitch, I'll be the best
Had to wait my turn, cause mama told me, son, you know you next
You wanna get out of that field, you better jump over the fence
You don't need a cigarette to fix all of your problems
All that nicotine it ain't gon' solve em
Please don't show me them blue hunnids, I want all them
Fake ass diamonds that you got, yeah, they dissolvin
I been playin' poker with my life, cause bitch, I'm all in
If my brother struggle, then I gotta let my dawg in
Put it on my shoulders, nigga, I'm gon' bring the haul in
I ain't never really need your opinion
Now you worried bout the lean that I'm sippin
Eyes closed runnin' to the money ain't gon' ever stop
Want that lil bitch to eat me up until it's eight o'clock
All this damn time going by
But it go even faster when I'm high
Try to slow it down, but it's on my mind
Haters gonna hate, it happen every f*ckin' time
I got to vent to the mic
Sometimes I'm not livin' right
Pray to God that I never get indicted
I get happy when I make it through the night, bitch
Love it when I see my daughter, she excited
Yeah, I got a heart, but you don't know where you can find it
I'ma get this money, lil' nigga, so never mind it
I declined it, make a movie, then rewind it
Lately, I been in the cut
I don't need no alcohol to clear off all the puss
The way that we be switchin' positions, that bitch a slut
And I keep it tucked and I keep it clutched
The way that she be usin' her body got us in touch
It's only been a hour, and lil' bitch, I had a rush
If there's one thing that I learned in this life is
Never leave your house without your fye
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