LUCKI - Pure Codeine lyrics
LUCKI [Lucki Camel Jr.] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[LUCKI - Pure Codeine lyrics]
Ayy pure codeine like- ayy
Pure codeine like smoke 707
Tell me who do it better aye
Pure codeine like- pure codeine like-
Pure codeine like smoke
Muscle cars and rovers
707, I do this track like I
Need a medal for it she ran a lap
Trying to get me sick like she
Win a medal for it
Rap hard like they feel that shit
Like it's a metaphor
Meant everything I say
May say it's your world your way
Ain't been home, but she wanna see
MIA like Babyface
Don't like him, he a wanna be
Friendly ass shit never got me paid
5 percent tint, she thinks of a shade
Think he a trapper cause he listen to
Redeye just like me, niggas really jokes
1500 a eight, lean ain't for the broke
Just cut off a friendly bitch
Put her in a video
Looked up, it was crunch time, 1410
I ran it up
Pure codeine like smoke
Muscle cars and rovers
707, I do this track like I
Need a medal for it she ran a lap
Trying to get me sick like she
Win a medal for it
Rap hard like they feel that shit
Like it's a metaphor mean everything I say
May say it's your world your way
Ain't been home, but she wanna see
MIA like Babyface
Don't like him, he a wanna be
Friendly ass shit never got me paid
5 percent tint, she thinks of a shade
Think he a trapper cause he listen to
Pure codeine like smoke 707
Tell me who do it better aye
Pure codeine like- pure codeine like-
Pure codeine like smoke
Muscle cars and rovers
707, I do this track like I
Need a medal for it she ran a lap
Trying to get me sick like she
Win a medal for it
Rap hard like they feel that shit
Like it's a metaphor
Meant everything I say
May say it's your world your way
Ain't been home, but she wanna see
MIA like Babyface
Don't like him, he a wanna be
Friendly ass shit never got me paid
5 percent tint, she thinks of a shade
Think he a trapper cause he listen to
Redeye just like me, niggas really jokes
1500 a eight, lean ain't for the broke
Just cut off a friendly bitch
Put her in a video
Looked up, it was crunch time, 1410
I ran it up
Pure codeine like smoke
Muscle cars and rovers
707, I do this track like I
Need a medal for it she ran a lap
Trying to get me sick like she
Win a medal for it
Rap hard like they feel that shit
Like it's a metaphor mean everything I say
May say it's your world your way
Ain't been home, but she wanna see
MIA like Babyface
Don't like him, he a wanna be
Friendly ass shit never got me paid
5 percent tint, she thinks of a shade
Think he a trapper cause he listen to