Codeine Vision lyrics

[Chorus: Chris Travis]
Down south n*gga with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, f*ck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Down south n*gga with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, f*ck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas

[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Comin' 'round the mothaf*ckin' corner, n*gga, slangin' sh*t
And naw, I don’t wanna buy your drugs, you can save that sh*t
'Cause I got a package of my personal favorites, b*tch
And I ain't tryna to be c*cky, but these b*tches makin' me
Young Memphis n*gga, mane, y'all gotta keep ya faith in me
I'm just ridin', holdin' my cup so I won't waste this sh*t
One blunt left, f*ck you all, I'ma face this b*tch
And I don’t give a warning, my dog, I'm just takin' sh*t
Then the other night, old girl was on some other sh*t
I told her like this: her main n*gga can't f*ck with me
Just like that, told his b*tch to come f*ck with me
She sippin' on my lean, but I told her "Ain't no trustin' me"
She said, "Alright, just keep your mind open, Chris"
And so after that, my mind been on this vision, b*tch
And shout out to all the pretty women that’s listenin'
And after this tape, I know my ex is gon' be missin' me, b*tch
[Chorus: Chris Travis]
Down south n*gga with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, f*ck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas
Down south n*gga with a codeine vision
What's the outcome if you can't go in it?
Mane, f*ck it all, get money, and I spend it
Got yo ex girl buyin' codeine for Christmas

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
Wavy as sh*t, mane, my b*tch gotta stand out
And n*ggas ask for sh*t, but I don't give no handouts
Told my new b*tch, "I'm goin' over your friend house"
Smoke some weed and had a threesome
f*ck in her penthouse
f*ckin' b*tches, sippin' lean, boy, that's on my been 'bouts
Scarin' all you b*tch n*ggas tryna be a send out
If you fake up in the picture, then you just gone fade out
His main b*tch told me I should bring her f*ckin' fangs out
Yes, them gold fronts make a b*tch pull her pants down

[Outro: Chris Travis]
Make a b*tch pull her pants down
Make a b*tch pull her pants down