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codeinee - all a dream كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
listen up
you already know, i’m off the drink
sh_t crazy, you know?
yea

[verse]
opp n_gga boy, he pressure out the pack
i can’t f_ck with lil’ bro, ’cause he a f_ckin’ sack
in them runts, steady spittin’, yea they f_ckin’ wack
if i catch him on the block, he gettin’ his ass wet
creep real low, he can’t see i’m all black
glock got the glizzy, codeine yea he got the mac
don’t try to run, n_gga, we will shoot yo back
if he fall to the ground, he better clap back
we be swarmin’ to yo body like a bee attack
police say ”187” n_gga, roger that
look to the left, told my n_gga ”copy that”
shot the n_gga in his head, blood on [?] cap
delеte a n_gga from the picture likе a d_mn snap
should have seen his face, yea we left him with a gap
sirens gettin’ closer, boy, i need to throw the strap
if we get caught for this body, ain’t no [?]
jump the fence, boy, we gotta get outta here
i’on know where we goin’, but n_gga, away from here
hear the sirens gettin’ closer, i see him in a reel
why you drivin’ like that? he done lost his stear
f_ck the gram and swerve, try not to hit the deal
we done wrecked the whip, now we gotta f_ckin’ dip
opp at the door, n_gga, gotta run on feet
glock, had to turn around, he forgot his heat
police said, i move in no f_ckin’ reach
but i ain’t no hoe, boy, you p_ssies ain’t go k!ll me
i grabbed my hammer, caught the back, started on low
police fear to the ground, glock on the row
couldn’t tell if he was shot, blood on his nose
no lie on the low, it kinda had me froze
but i had to tighten up, ran to the car we stole
put it in sports mode, now n_gga gone
[?] drivin’, thinkin’ ’bout the kind of blues
need to go to the crib and cut on the news
lit the black cup, man, i try to change the move
kept playin’ in my mind, just like a movie do
got to the crib and i ran in the house
it was quiet as h_ll, n0body in the house
godd_mn, man, i swear boy i’m all alone
try to call glock, but he ain’t pickin’ up the phone
now n_gga really scared, like n_gga ”what to do?”
look up to the sky, like ”please, what to do?”
police said ”come out with yo hands up”
now n_gga like ”d_mn, must just give up”
went to the front door, opened up slow
police said ”get down on the f_ckin’ floor”
couple of ’em came up with some handcuffs
they was sayin’ some, but i couldn’t hear ’em bro
now it’s gettin’ blurry, i can’t even see ’em bro
on the low, a young n_gga started tearin’ up
atleast i ain’t dead, boy, i started cheerin’ up
police got mad like n_gga ”you ain’t fearin’ us?
godd_mn, man, the feelin’ had me choked up
before some, i reason boy i woke up
swear to god boy, had me choked up
before some, i reason boy i woke up
[outro]
it was all a dream, uh
it was all a dream, uh, yeah
it was all a dream, yeah
it was all a dream, uh, yeah

- codeinee

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