[Intro]
What do you desire? (Yeah)
E-E-Evvls (Plugg)
[Chorus: jaydes]
I got codeine in my cup
I got codeine in my blood
Baby said I got an ego when I made it out the mud
Posted up in a 4, with a glick in my hand
Yeah, Ev too young
How you tryna "lil' bro" me?
I'm counting up my funds
I got codeine in my cup
I got codeine in my blood
Baby said I got an ego when I made it out the mud
Posted up in a 4, with a glick in my hand
Yeah, it Ev too young
How you tryna "lil' bro" me?
I'm counting up my funds
[Verse 1: jaydes]
Niggas sayin' they my homies, but they the ones that hate when I ball
Sad to be friends, since you're like the seasons
Switchin' up until they fall
Still the same nigga you would've met 2 years ago, bitch I feel like I'm Autumn!
He talkin' crazy, man, I'ma off him
Only fifteen, baby, wait 'til I blow up
She just wanna do me right
Shawty said she wouldn't leave my side
We don't wanna leave my sight
Steady talkin' 'bout some you and I
Makin' money, doing what feels right
Countin' guala with the gang
Don't fuck with you because you are a lame
Grown men hating on me, feel ashamed
What do you desire? (Yeah)
E-E-Evvls (Plugg)
[Chorus: jaydes]
I got codeine in my cup
I got codeine in my blood
Baby said I got an ego when I made it out the mud
Posted up in a 4, with a glick in my hand
Yeah, Ev too young
How you tryna "lil' bro" me?
I'm counting up my funds
I got codeine in my cup
I got codeine in my blood
Baby said I got an ego when I made it out the mud
Posted up in a 4, with a glick in my hand
Yeah, it Ev too young
How you tryna "lil' bro" me?
I'm counting up my funds
[Verse 1: jaydes]
Niggas sayin' they my homies, but they the ones that hate when I ball
Sad to be friends, since you're like the seasons
Switchin' up until they fall
Still the same nigga you would've met 2 years ago, bitch I feel like I'm Autumn!
He talkin' crazy, man, I'ma off him
Only fifteen, baby, wait 'til I blow up
She just wanna do me right
Shawty said she wouldn't leave my side
We don't wanna leave my sight
Steady talkin' 'bout some you and I
Makin' money, doing what feels right
Countin' guala with the gang
Don't fuck with you because you are a lame
Grown men hating on me, feel ashamed
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