Codeine Habits

[Chorus: Blacc Zacc] I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' nigga I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' nigga I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty ass pistol Ran that check up, now these niggas' feelings hurt Finger fuck the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt I be sippin' on syrup, like that shit was Butterworth I got Codeine habbits My hood bitch the baddest Real thick bitch, she eat her cornbread and carrots She like niggas that be trappin' We don't do no cappin' Trap jumpin' like gymnastics And that chopper shooting [?] [Verse 1: 42 Dugg] I grew up fucking with blocks, reason I got all these watches [?] me down from [?], I know half you hoes impostors Bitch [?] doctor, ho quit acting like it's real I might fuck her, I might not That all depend on how I feel But niggas steal All this shit came from [?] For the right price I might [?] Still clutching on that [?] Bitch fucking on my cousin She like that ain't your brother That might become her husband Can't go out like no sucker Fuck her [Chorus: Blacc Zacc] I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' nigga (Lil' nigga) I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' nigga (Lil' nigga) I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty ass pistol Ran that check up, now these niggas' feelings hurt Finger fuck the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt I be sippin' on syrup, like that shit was Butterworth I got Codeine habbits My hood bitch the baddest Real thick bitch, she eat her cornbread and carrots She like niggas that be trappin' We don't do no cappin' Trap jumpin' like gymnastics And that chopper shooting [?] [Verse 2: Blacc Zacc] I just got the drop from a thot, lil' nigga She say you got that gwop, but you soft like a pillow I'ma call up me a meeting, chop it up with my niggas [?] bitch right there [?] but she hang with some hittas I like all my bitches slimy [?] Work him till he blinded Then help him go and find it Put my niggas on a mission [?] closet and the kitchen [?] dishes Now that's a clean chicken [Chorus: Blacc Zacc] I got 30 shots on the Glock, lil' nigga I got 30 shots for a opp, lil' nigga I been posted in the trap till my pockets got bigger I'm in the spot counting gwop with a dirty ass pistol Ran that check up, now these niggas' feelings hurt Finger fuck the drac, that's how you make a chopper squirt Had to clean the money, I got mines from the dirt I be sippin' on syrup, like that shit was Butterworth I got Codeine habbits My hood bitch the baddest Real thick bitch, she eat her cornbread and carrots She like niggas that be trappin' We don't do no cappin' Trap jumpin' like gymnastics And that chopper shooting [?]