Codeine Crazy accords par
Future
Future

N/A32 vues
Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
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Codeine crazy
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Yeah (808 Mafia)
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Pourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly
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Pour that bubbly, pour that bubbly
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Pour that bubbly
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We done went through too much,
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you hear me?
(808 Mafia)
Verse 2
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Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy,
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drink that muddy
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When we're cuddling,
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yeah I'm covered in it
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I was dug in it, I was just loving it
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That's for them other niggas,
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that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg,
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that's for them other niggas
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That ain't for you shorty,
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that's for that other bitch
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I'm going crazy 'bout it,
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I'm going codeine crazy
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That's how I'm living it,
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I'm feeling lovely
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I'm drinking bubbly,
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I'm drinking
bubbly
Verse 3
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Take all my problems and
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drink out the bottle
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And fuck on a model, yeah
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Audemar, this not a carnival
This is a Royal Oak Cartier
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Dom Perignon, I get down from the brown
I get chauffeured around
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I pour up with my rounds,
I pour up out of town
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I'm corrupting your town with them
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guns and them pounds
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I grew up on them grounds with the
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dealers and hounds
We order more bottles
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And fuck on more models and pass
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Gm
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'em around
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I say everything triple time
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Rollie, AP, Hublot, triple time
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I just know the ones you call upon
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I just had to pay my dawg a bond
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Looking at me like a triple threat
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Every time a nigga talk a check
Smoke the kush up like a cigarette
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Run it back,
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you hear my intellect (808 Mafia)
Verse 4
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Celebrate like the championship
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Celebrate like the championship
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Celebrate like the championship
Celebrate like the championship
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I told you, I told you,
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I told you, I told you
Hahah, celibate
Verse 5
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Don't tell me you celibate to the mula
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I just went Rick the Ruler
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with the jeweler
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I just went to St. Tropezin' like a goonie
Abu Dhabi, niggas straight out the sewer
Like a loaded chopper,
I'm 'bout to shoot it
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I'm so fucking sick and
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tired of these rumors
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I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin'
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Take it back and take a look at yourself
Take the lesson, put it all in the air
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Too many days gone by
Sittin' by the phone, waitin' 'til I reply
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Drying my eyes, believe it or not
I could never see a tear fallin'
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Water drippin' on me like a faucet
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I just took a bitch to eat at Chipotle
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Spent another sixty thousand
on a Rollie
All my diamonds got you brainwashed
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She sucked my dick and
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got my brain washed
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And for the shit that got your man popped
See what they did to Biggie and Pac
Pour a lil', lil' liquor out,
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Gm
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pour a lil' malt liquor out
Pour it out, pour it out, pour it out
Verse 6
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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Gm
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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All this motherfucking money got
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Gm
me codeine crazy
Verse 7
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Drownin' in Actavis, suicide
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When I hit the scene, it's homicide
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Diamond pinky ring a lollipop
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Fuck the hate, I pull up in a drop
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Diamonds colder than a glacier
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Ballin' harder than the Pacers
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I been tryin' to have some patience
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Told my momma she should pray on it
Told the streets they gotta
wait on it
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She gonna put a nigga name on it
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I just dropped a whole thang on it
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I'm making USD's overseas
That's U.S. dollars that
you can't achieve
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Fucked my white girl, she said,
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"Nigga please"
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Fuck that white girl, she said,
"Nigga please"
Playin' poker now we're back at Strokers
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I forgot her name but her pussy soakin'
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When I seen her on the pole
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Re minded myself when I used
to come over
Reminded myself when I used
to get loaded
Remindin' myself that I'm
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still gettin' loaded
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The coupe fully loaded,
this whip fully loaded
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This whip fully loaded, the clip fully loaded
I try to control it
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Let's wrap up some bottles,
let's pop off some bottles
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These niggas too bogus
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Let's pour up a pint,
I'ma fuck around, faint
Like I'm Kid Cudi probably
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I fuck around and faint,
I'ma fall on a drink
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Rockin' Tom Ford, poppin' molly
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Married to this mother
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fuckin' money
Verse 8
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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Gm
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
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All this motherfucking money
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Gm
got me codeine crazy
Verse 9
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You thought I forgot about us?
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Gm
I know that you know I don't
fold under pressure
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I'm back on the road,
I get low on the pedal
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We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo
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I'm treating this shit like a demo
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I'm putting my heart and my soul
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in this shit and some mo'
I'm in that Dolce Gabbana
I might get after Madonna,
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I get the crack in the summer
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Strapped in the 'llac and the Hummer
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Fronted a pack to my partna
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All this lingo got her panties to dropping
Fuck the fame,
I'm sipping lean when I'm driving
All this cash and it ain't
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nowhere to hide it
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I'm an addict and I can't even hide it
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Don't you panic, panoramic companion
They was tryna serve me at
the arraignment
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Never comment on it, never
complaining
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I'm taking everything that come
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with these millions
I'm taking everything that come
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with my children
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Yeah, yeah
Verse 10
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Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy,
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Gm
drink that muddy
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When we're cuddling, yeah, I'm covered in
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Gm
I was dug in it, I was just loving it
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That's for them other niggas,
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that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg,
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Cm
that's for them other niggas
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Gm
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That ain't for you shorty,
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that's for that other bitch
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I'm going crazy 'bout it,
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Gm
I'm going codeine crazy
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That's how I'm living it,
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I'm feeling lovely
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Gm
Gm
I'm drinking bubbly
Verse 11
Codeine crazy, codeine crazy
All this motherfucking money
got me codeine crazy

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