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Codeine Free
1,335
Hip-Hop/Rap
Codeine Free fue lanzado el 4 de septiembre de 2021 por Tana343 como parte del álbum Revelation - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento4 de septiembre de 2021
Sello discográficoTana343
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM80

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Tana343
Tana343
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Julio Da Costa
Julio Da Costa
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
ProdbyWalcott
ProdbyWalcott
Producción

Letra

(48 do damage pop two 30s stuck on dirty habits)
(Damn I had a perk fore this too)
**** I know it gets tragic
And I know if its meant to happen, it happens
(Yea)
**** I know it gets tragic
And I know if its meant to happen, it happens
I been through it they couldn't imagine
I know I can't take a single dollar to my casket
So just tell me what he charged you and fuck it we'll prolly match it
Hee hee hee, you got me laughing
Switching lanes in traffic
I'm in that 4Matic
48 Do damage
Pop two 30s stuck on dirty habits
You pay as you go, then I'm a reload you on every package
I ain't ever start a talent show my choppa had em dancin
Love my young **** moon walk on em Michael Jackson
Get to dropping, we gone eat 343 you know I'm a bandit
Money talks, lets converse, you've gotta go learn my language
I have a culture, in other words if you need it then I have it
I hear **** talking, no I'm sorry, I hear **** cappin
They don't want no static
Hit the switch that glizz turn automatic
Thirty plus I give it up for next to nothin I'm a savage
Thirty six I break it down you know I gotta feed the addicts
Know I gotta feed the streets
But to be real they feeding me
Drown my pain with Hennessy
Don't sip no lean
I'm codeine free
They say I'm crazy for chasin a dream that nobody could see
My head hot, my heart cold
My feet covered in antifreeze
We got pharmaceuticals
But baby girl this ain't no pharmacy
Trapping tryna put it into poverty
Lil **** looking up I gotta do this properly
My momma needs a crib, I drop my profit on her property
But honestly
Don't make your family loyal to you
Don't make you my brother
Whether we right or wrong, know we ridin for one another
**** bitches undercover
But it's cool cause I know
We gone really see yo colours when it's really time to blow
That .45 ain't a Colt
That's a G.L.O.C.K
With a switch and a drum, I'm hot as fuck I make it rain
Can't handle heat get out the kitchen, I'm in here tryna get paid
Water wippin on the dishes, double up on everything
Why she say she love me now?
Little money made her change
I fell off, and bounce back, nothin has ever been the same
Heard they want me in the cage, and I'm still screamin, "Free my ****."
Time ain't nothin but numbers, come home I'll hit you with these figures
Keep it solid when they ask about the team
Money ain't everything but nothing is truly free
I know I done wrong but its hard to accept defeat
If it comes to life or death, I'd rather anyone one than me
Cold hearted facts of these streets
(Yeah)
(Cold hearted facts of these streets)
(Yeah)
Written by: Julio Da Costa
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