Miss the Codeine

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine

Rolling by myself, I'm mister lonely

One thing bout me, I miss the codeine

Cuz I'm such a dope fiend

Cuz I'm such a dope fiend

And my bitch a trophy

And my bitch a trophy

She's just like me yeah we're both so smoking

But one thing bout me, I miss the codeine

Thinking about you when I'm in the booth

Thinking about you is all that I do

I Miss the codeine

Living this life it ain't something I choose

I'm thinkin bout you when I'm counting my blues

I Miss the codeine

And my bitch so broken

And my bitch so broken

And my bitch so soaking

And my bitch so soaking

I'm whipping the stolen

I'm whipping the stolen

smoking till my eyes ain't open

smoking till my eye's ain't open

Rolling by myself, I'm mister lonely

One thing bout me, I miss the codeine

One thing bout me

One thing bout me

I miss the goddamn codeine

Yeah my pockets look moldy

I'm off of the codeine in designer clothing

My money ain't folding

I do what mom told me

I got off the codeine and got with the motion

I'm blowing up like an explosion

I know that I'm chosen

I'm popping off like ibuprofen

I rose from the dirt, that's soil erosion

Y'all riding my wave get the fuck out my ocean

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine

I Miss the codeine