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High TYP
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This codeine is making me feel slowly
I got a pain in my heart
Is eating me so deep
I understand this pain I'm feeling so lonely
Everything I do keeps going bloody
I can't understand the pain
The pain I'm feeling, I'm feeling up in my head
No one understand the Grinding I've went through
24/7 I need to grind for the money
I need a big
I need a big
I need a big bag
**** don't sleep now
Until this slips out
We need a big
We need a big
We need a big bag
There's no sleep in my house
**** don't sleep on my couch
I'm emotionally scared
But I feel intact
Bad emotion, Bad energy
Makes me feel-really bad
Slow motion in my brain
Then I smoke some loud
Put the Lean in my cup
And my head go numb
And my mind go blind
And my legs can't walk
I can't even feel my soul
You know how I feel
Feel this codeine in my brain
I can't even go to sleep
I can't even do anything
Cause I feel so numb
And the Codeine in my vain
I can't even feel my body and my legs can't walk
Oh this codeine makes the world so slowly eh
I need a big
I need a big
I need a big bag
**** don't sleep now
Until this slips out
We need a big
We need a big
We need a big bag
There's no sleep in my house
**** don't sleep on my couch
CC's ON ME
What's the credit course
It got limited edition
You gonna speaking in tongues
Better go check out the score
It is a price of a boat
Am ma check out your speed
Am ma moving king
27k on the deck
If you think I might shoot I might wooo, would
I pray you never cross my lane's
Better go stay in your lane
The street is not a place for fun
Don't take up pains and fall
**** won't help you get to the door
Get up and vex and get to the door
I'm looking for a life time
My **** will be rich having good time
Drinking, flexing, eating
Riding on the road like easy
Pop up champagne in jacuzzi ehn
Ain't no perusing
Don't make me a movie
Have a look in my life
There Ain't no TV
My heart keep, beeping, dripping, sleeping from all this history
What a Mystery
Hold it up let me put my foot in
Driving on my Benz and driving on my Bentley
I would say to my cool ****
Driving on the benz of a G- wagon shit
I've been waiting for the Lamborghini shit
I don't know about you
If you think I'm grinding for this
I've been grinding all my life for this shit
I don't want a die poor
I don't wanna die young
I need a big bag
Until this slips out
Written by: High TYP