Chuuwee, Money Montage - Code Vein lyrics

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, I'm calling this code vein, mmm
Hank Hill, propane, boom
I don't drive in the slow lane
It's a hundred sixty on the dash
I'ma do the whole thing this is code vein
I got rose teeth with no gold plates
I got Gucci sneakers, no gold chain
I gotta double up and get it four ways
Need it long ways uh, code vein
I'm still in love with my old flame
I've been so heavy on dough chase
Haven't had no time to show face
Go face, uh, code vein
It's bloody murder from long range
(Boom, boom, boom)
Still the flyest nigga with
The clothes stains
Y'all niggas better put some respect
On my wholе name (Watch this, yo)



Ayy, I'm calling this code vein
Still going on datеs with my old flame
Got an old school in the slow lane
Blow the brains out, Kurt Cobain
Rub the stains, leather seats, Coltrane
Blue and green, smokin' John Coltrane
White seat interior, it's cocaine
Hank Hill, I be selling propane
For Christmas, I'm giving out toe tag
I don't fuck with these niggas
They know that (For real)
My big homie walk with the scope out
We ain't finna fight with your broke ass
I pull up at night for the smoke out
The weed is too loud and she choked out
Hot box the whip like Punch-Out! (Word)
RT Challenger, jump out
I be on stunt now, I'm on the hunt now
I got strawberry weed in my lung now
I've been high for a week, can't come down
And my eyes and my teeth all numb now
I'm just tryna get the gum
Down like her teeth missing
It's like pulling teeth, she be flee flicking
It's too many bitches in a nigga business
It's too many niggas in my bitch mentions
It's too many money to be penny pinching
(For real)
It's too many levels to be penny dreadful
Nerves bad, but the pendant steady
I be plenty ready when we killing devils
Tryna bury something, need to get the shovel
Check the scoreboard, hittin' triple doubles
In the cauldron tryna get this shit to bubble
If your nigga lucky, you should handcuff him
Ayy

Ayy ayy, I'm calling this code vein, mmm
Hank Hill, propane, boom
I don't drive in the slow lane
It's a hundred sixty on the dash
I'ma do the whole thing this is code vein
I got rose teeth with no gold plates
I got Gucci sneakers, no gold chain
I gotta double up and get it four ways
Need it long ways uh, code vein
I'm still in love with my old flame
I've been so heavy on dough chase
Haven't had no time to show face
Go face, uh, code vein
It's bloody murder from long range
(Boom, boom, boom)
Still the flyest nigga with
The clothes stains
Y'all niggas better put some respect
On my whole name (Alright, yeah)

Ayy, this shit is personified
I don't know if I should try to drive
But I'm feeling so alive
Got a loyal yellow bitch bona fide
I keep scraping this coupe like a stolen ride
In the Oval Office with a forty-five
Nigga down for life like Shawty Lo
Without the car seat
Then y'all could probably go
But, I already got the shawty, oh
I'm sending simp emojis to my shawty phone
Lost some motivation, but I got it though
Going rowdy-rowdy
Popping wheelies on a Kawasaki
Colossal Dodge and a long body
Forty on me, trust nobody
Sicker than the common cold probably
Goose down on me 'cause it's cold probably
Trust nobody
She a queen stuck inside a ho body
Play team with me, win or go, shawty
In the meantime, I gotta beeline
I got cheese waiting in the coach lobby
Got it sewed up like a coat jockey

Got a bad bitch, she know about me
That's the type of that of shit
That get emotions out me, ayy

Ayy ayy, I'm calling this code vein, mmm
Hank Hill, propane, boom
I don't drive in the slow lane
It's a hundred sixty on the dash
I'ma do the whole thing this is code vein
I got rose teeth with no gold plates
I got Gucci sneakers, no gold chain
I gotta double up and get it four ways
Need it long ways uh, code vein
I'm still in love with my old flame
I've been so heavy on dough chase
Haven't had no time to show face go face