MY WAY / CODEINE COWBOY

Ay, ay, I'm on super-duper, uh

Ay, ay

I'm on super-duper space-time, ho can't get a call back

Ay, ay, ay

I'm on super-duper space-time, ho can't get a call back

Why you fakin' like you through with me?

Wouldn't leave if there was two of me

Fast cars and pretty girls, 'cause what else I'ma do with it?

Still gettin' high in a drought

But I ask the drink man, now I ain't losin' it

Everything my way, everything my way and she cool with it

Rap about it but do this shit, rap about it and boot the bitch

James Bond, AMG, 20 racks gon' get like two of them

Sponsor, she not my bitch, don't like it, she cool with it

30 dollars for a Crush, I'ma put way more of the deuce in it

Me and her been goin' good, but the bitch so pretty, might ruin it

Make her say, "I can't be over there"

Like I wanna be there if it's you and them

I want less than five percent

'Cause I think they could still see jewelry

**** don't like I talk too much, I know what's up, he cool with me

I fuck her, she wanna be AJ

Give her high hat, young and a payday

Can't teach you because I know he scary, so he gon' go

Got rich and turned to Gotti, they'll both hit for me in the lobby

Is he on three drugs like probably

He a hipster, but he won't-

You know, ha

Ay, I'm on super-duper space-time, ho can't get a call back

I'm on super-duper space-time, ho can't get a call back

Why you fakin' like you through with me?

Wouldn't leave if there was two of me

Fast cars and pretty girls, 'cause what else I'ma do with it?

Still gettin' high in a drought

But I ask the drink man, now I ain't losin' it

Everything my way, everything my way and she cool with it

Man, I'm on super-duper space-time, ho can't get a call back

I'm on, I'm on, I'm on

Ay, ay

Ay, ay, I'm on

Ho can't get a call back

Neptune

(GOONTEX) ay, ay (BrentRambo), ay

I'm coolin' where I'm loved, drinkin'-

(I'm not no lame though, shoutout to Samsson) ay, ay

Codeine what I love drinkin', codeine with my thugs

We ain't what we was, but it's still different 'cause we blood

Realest junkie you know, pretty and she lie good

New York ho a dub, get in Houston, hold her son

Ay, look, ay

You doin' you, I think it's cool though, ay

You doin' you, I think it's cool though, 'specially if you look better

Everybody watchin', watchin' every comment

Turn into a giant but at home, you keep it quiet

Rock star drugs, I'm on

I'm on rock star drugs, pop star bitches

G.I. Joe guns, gotta shoot for every business

Dreamer and a lover, I play God when I get bored

In the city and I miss you, I might bring you on a tour

Rock star drugs, 'Raq **** mental

American muscle cars, loud and fast like the bitches

Ay, ay

I can't cry over the bitch because my- ay

I can't cry over the bitch because my brother gone

Know it's brazy in that mix, just gotta make it home

I could see how much I miss you through the styrofoam

I'm on, I'm on (GOONTEX), ay

Ay, I'm coolin' where I'm-

Ay, ay, I'm coolin' where I'm loved, drinkin' codeine with my thug

We ain't was, but it's still different 'cause we-