Codeine Dreaming

[00:01.20] Uh, you wanna spend a hunnid bands, uh

[00:03.85] (Mhm, ha-ha, Haze!)

[00:04.39] I wanna, mhm-mhm, uh-uh-uh

[00:05.18] I wanna, mhm-mhm, uh-uh-uh

[00:08.37] (Oh, HicksMadeThat!)

[00:08.64] Give me the finish wit' the .30, I need drugs to heal

[00:09.17] Steady battling with my demons and my plug for deal

[00:14.54] I came from schemin' wit' my niggas in the slums for mills

[00:16.93] Trapped in the buildin', dead niggas, when my lungs was filled

[00:19.60] Jail letters, the feds picking on my dawgs, for real

[00:22.32] Black hoodies and rentals, grippin' on them guns of steel

[00:25.24] Codeine dreamin', percs poisonin' my blood with pills

[00:27.63] Them tears hit the dirt, just thinkin' 'bout my loved ones killed

[00:30.02] Verse]

[00:30.56] Broken heart and preacher reading out that eulogy

[00:32.69] Crying' at the view and skipping classes, fucking teachers

[00:35.09] Streets the only thing that true to me

[00:36.70] Play a savage, catch him lackin', hit him, that's what he would do to me

[00:39.36] Niggas acting like they really with you, that's what be confusing me

[00:42.01] I ain't have no bread first

[00:43.34] I was diving head first

[00:44.93] Sleepin' in 'em trenches, wakin' up to hearing lead burst

[00:47.33] Creepin', get to blicking, no I hit 'em when his head jerk

[00:50.26] I ain't love a vicious, tryna figure if her head work

[00:52.38] Brought up depression, drown my sorrows in these milligrams

[00:55.04] Prayin' we get him, it's a miracle this trigger jam

[00:57.43] Now I lost my nigga so we spin 'em like a ceiling fan

[01:00.09] Sippin' on this liquor, tryna figure out this bigger plan

[01:02.75] Amiri fit, my denim, I got racks in my pants

[01:05.40] And Twizzy get to shooting, you clapped like some hands

[01:07.79] My brothers heartless, they may purge and out the back of them vans

[01:10.72] He don't care, he fully locked in, because Zack was his mans

[01:12.31] Give me the finish wit' the .30, I need drugs to heal

[01:15.81] Steady battling with my demons and my plug for deal

[01:18.47] I came from schemin' wit' my niggas in the slums for mills

[01:21.12] Trapped in the buildin', dead niggas, when my lungs was filled

[01:23.78] Jail letters, the feds picking on my dawgs, for real

[01:26.43] Black hoodies and rentals, grippin' on them guns of steel

[01:29.09] Codeine dreamin', percs poisonin' my blood with pills

[01:31.74] Them tears hit the dirt, just thinkin' 'bout my loved ones killed