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Codeine $kies Video (MV)




Performed By: Noah Gault
Length: 4:49
Written by: Noah Gault




Noah Gault - Codeine $kies Lyrics
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You know
Nobody lives forever
Some people never even f*cking live
But we all live to die
Roll up some foreign
End of story, till my soul leaves me
Can't f*ck with no hoes
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
I came to earth as a tourist
My high enormous
That good gas, that Dora Explora
I run 'round looking for the ways
Escaping my brain from the mof*ckin' lames
Rollin' hella games
Pourin' liquor I don't ever chase
Codeine skies, happy place
Road to riches never switchin' lanes
Trip over no bitch keep it sane
Eatin' bomb box, Suddam Hussein
Drip, drippin' in sauce 'til I'm pouring
Want your fake love anymore
What you got a problem for?
Please don't act like you're important
I'm just vibin', I hit up the store
Light some trees then burn a forest
I'm getting gone
(Hey, hey)
Living to die, I don't know why
Living to die
Way high, way high
Codeine skies
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
Gang at the crib, yeah we all straight kickin'
Started straight spittin', made moves no more sittin'
Bringing negative vibes, ya life dumb silly
My glass spillin', positive vibes
Cop the dutch pack, split 'em
Can't keep no cash too long before I spend it
Let my heart talk and I listen
Scar gon' ride in an instant
She made sure that I would make that finger glisten
Hey
Backwoods in the backseat
Tinted windows, hot boxin' in the traffic
Please don't f*ck up the vibes, I'm in my zone
I'm gon' dab to the tone if you hit up my phone, bitch
Still UNO, no dos did it on my own
Feeling it all in my bones
I swear you gon' feel it too
F*ck with the vision, I gotta get O's
Money long, no barracuda
Tickets at the door, get lit at the show
Out chea making moves, going through the motions
Got nothin' to lose
Hey, hey
Lose my mind, I don't spend no time to find it
They don't ring no bell but they still want to chime in
I can't lie I'm too f*cked up to get live, to be honest
I might have to vibe in the silence
YEAH
Give no f*cks 'bout what the f*ck you heard
Hop in that bitch, swerve
I see more clear with my vision blurred
Packed with a pack of the purp'
I'm living to die
Still don't know why
Living to die, way high
Codeine Skies
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
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You know
Nobody lives forever
Some people never even f*cking live
But we all live to die
Roll up some foreign
End of story, till my soul leaves me
Can't f*ck with no hoes
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
I came to earth as a tourist
My high enormous
That good gas, that Dora Explora
I run 'round looking for the ways
Escaping my brain from the mof*ckin' lames
Rollin' hella games
Pourin' liquor I don't ever chase
Codeine skies, happy place
Road to riches never switchin' lanes
Trip over no bitch keep it sane
Eatin' bomb box, Suddam Hussein
Drip, drippin' in sauce 'til I'm pouring
Want your fake love anymore
What you got a problem for?
Please don't act like you're important
I'm just vibin', I hit up the store
Light some trees then burn a forest
I'm getting gone
(Hey, hey)
Living to die, I don't know why
Living to die
Way high, way high
Codeine skies
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
Gang at the crib, yeah we all straight kickin'
Started straight spittin', made moves no more sittin'
Bringing negative vibes, ya life dumb silly
My glass spillin', positive vibes
Cop the dutch pack, split 'em
Can't keep no cash too long before I spend it
Let my heart talk and I listen
Scar gon' ride in an instant
She made sure that I would make that finger glisten
Hey
Backwoods in the backseat
Tinted windows, hot boxin' in the traffic
Please don't f*ck up the vibes, I'm in my zone
I'm gon' dab to the tone if you hit up my phone, bitch
Still UNO, no dos did it on my own
Feeling it all in my bones
I swear you gon' feel it too
F*ck with the vision, I gotta get O's
Money long, no barracuda
Tickets at the door, get lit at the show
Out chea making moves, going through the motions
Got nothin' to lose
Hey, hey
Lose my mind, I don't spend no time to find it
They don't ring no bell but they still want to chime in
I can't lie I'm too f*cked up to get live, to be honest
I might have to vibe in the silence
YEAH
Give no f*cks 'bout what the f*ck you heard
Hop in that bitch, swerve
I see more clear with my vision blurred
Packed with a pack of the purp'
I'm living to die
Still don't know why
Living to die, way high
Codeine Skies
Roll up my thoughts in some foreign
Ain't on the same page end of story
Stayin' with the shits 'til my soul leave me
Can't f*ck with no hoes, I get bored easy
Juggin' styles, biting clout
No way
Want that money pile & power
Way
Even if it's dirty dollars
Paid
Couple hundred thou drop it on an island
Hey
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