"In My Veins" lyrics
That's— you know what I'm sayin'?
That's all I needed
Lil Duracell he got—
I got codeine in my veins, this is not no cocaine
You wanna see a magic trick? This pint, there go a eight
You wanna see a magic trick? I turn to David Blaine
You wanna see a magic trick? Then give me sealed drank, hmm
This a super coupe, but I'm so high, this bitch a plane, hmm
I'm wrong, this bitch a jet, in my Culli' havin' sex, hmm
Bitch, I'm rich for real, I'll do you way worse than your ex, hmm
You better shoot to kill, aim at tonsils and the neck, hmm
I like diamonds, diamonds, she say diamonds get her wet, hmm
I got diamond diamonds, got her drippin', not no sweat, hmm
He go T-Brady, touchdown at new Gillette, hmm
She been in heat lately, tryna sign me like a check, hmm
You ain't gotta tell the truth to me, I already know it's real, hmm
Look me in my eyes, I bet you cannot guess the pill, hmm
She ask me, "Can I swim?" I say, "I'm not no Navy SEAL," hmm
That nigga too successful, say he had to sign a deal, hmm
That bitch ain't worth a Patek, why you give it time to heal?
Ain't got no TV, ain't no static, no, them niggas kill for real, hmm
I'm showin' off, I poured a cup that look like Mr. Pibb
Don't be scared to cut 'em off, I don't believe your vision real
He gon' tell, he say, "Officer, them niggas did the drill"
He got lucky, he ain't even wanna shoot, that don't count as a kill
How she lookin'? I don't know what you tellin' me in all caps
She say, "What I do to you?" I'm gon' make sure you call back
You know me, you go three for one, that's how you get back
You know me, I'm leavin' here with some, bro 'nem did that
Mm-hmm, I'm with my cougar bitch, she crouchin' like a tiger, hmm
She said she like her body and she cute, I said, "Invite her"
Soon as I wake up, my bitch gon' suck me 'til she tired
I just got flashbacks from the gift cards I seen in Meijer's
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, bitch, you hired
Shit, I'm fresh as hell, I made this bitch get out and change the tire, hmm
I know you sick as hell, I take her—
I know you sick as hell, couple dollars and yo' bitch, I buy her
She a geek for real, I watch her suck me off, I'm just admirin', huh
She say I'm her brother favorite rapper, I'm inspirin'
I got codeine in my veins, this is not no cocaine
You wanna see a magic trick? This pint, there go a eight
You wanna see a magic trick? I turn to David Blaine
You wanna see a magic trick? Then give me sealed drank, hmm
This a super coupe, but I'm so high, this bitch a plane, hmm
I'm wrong, this bitch a jet, in my Culli' havin' sex, hmm
Bitch, I'm rich for real, I'll do you way worse than your ex, hmm
You better shoot to kill, aim at tonsils and the neck, hmm
Real life
I say, I say, aim at tonsils and the neck
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb lil' slut
You's a dumb ho, dumb lil' slut
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb lil' slut
I like the part that's wet, I ain't tryna hit you in the butt
I almost killed the bitch 'cause she damn near spilled the cup
I told 'em, "Back, back, hold on, let me ash the blunt"
I told 'em, "Back, back, bitch, you ain't my favorite one"
Dog shit inside the club, he just got a stack of ones
They ask me how I bring the lean in and sneak inside the gun
I promise if you hear some shots, then we don't have to run
That's all I needed
Lil Duracell he got—
I got codeine in my veins, this is not no cocaine
You wanna see a magic trick? This pint, there go a eight
You wanna see a magic trick? I turn to David Blaine
You wanna see a magic trick? Then give me sealed drank, hmm
This a super coupe, but I'm so high, this bitch a plane, hmm
I'm wrong, this bitch a jet, in my Culli' havin' sex, hmm
Bitch, I'm rich for real, I'll do you way worse than your ex, hmm
You better shoot to kill, aim at tonsils and the neck, hmm
I like diamonds, diamonds, she say diamonds get her wet, hmm
I got diamond diamonds, got her drippin', not no sweat, hmm
He go T-Brady, touchdown at new Gillette, hmm
She been in heat lately, tryna sign me like a check, hmm
You ain't gotta tell the truth to me, I already know it's real, hmm
Look me in my eyes, I bet you cannot guess the pill, hmm
She ask me, "Can I swim?" I say, "I'm not no Navy SEAL," hmm
That nigga too successful, say he had to sign a deal, hmm
That bitch ain't worth a Patek, why you give it time to heal?
Ain't got no TV, ain't no static, no, them niggas kill for real, hmm
I'm showin' off, I poured a cup that look like Mr. Pibb
Don't be scared to cut 'em off, I don't believe your vision real
He gon' tell, he say, "Officer, them niggas did the drill"
He got lucky, he ain't even wanna shoot, that don't count as a kill
How she lookin'? I don't know what you tellin' me in all caps
She say, "What I do to you?" I'm gon' make sure you call back
You know me, you go three for one, that's how you get back
You know me, I'm leavin' here with some, bro 'nem did that
Mm-hmm, I'm with my cougar bitch, she crouchin' like a tiger, hmm
She said she like her body and she cute, I said, "Invite her"
Soon as I wake up, my bitch gon' suck me 'til she tired
I just got flashbacks from the gift cards I seen in Meijer's
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, bitch, you hired
Shit, I'm fresh as hell, I made this bitch get out and change the tire, hmm
I know you sick as hell, I take her—
I know you sick as hell, couple dollars and yo' bitch, I buy her
She a geek for real, I watch her suck me off, I'm just admirin', huh
She say I'm her brother favorite rapper, I'm inspirin'
I got codeine in my veins, this is not no cocaine
You wanna see a magic trick? This pint, there go a eight
You wanna see a magic trick? I turn to David Blaine
You wanna see a magic trick? Then give me sealed drank, hmm
This a super coupe, but I'm so high, this bitch a plane, hmm
I'm wrong, this bitch a jet, in my Culli' havin' sex, hmm
Bitch, I'm rich for real, I'll do you way worse than your ex, hmm
You better shoot to kill, aim at tonsils and the neck, hmm
Real life
I say, I say, aim at tonsils and the neck
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb lil' slut
You's a dumb ho, dumb lil' slut
Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb lil' slut
I like the part that's wet, I ain't tryna hit you in the butt
I almost killed the bitch 'cause she damn near spilled the cup
I told 'em, "Back, back, hold on, let me ash the blunt"
I told 'em, "Back, back, bitch, you ain't my favorite one"
Dog shit inside the club, he just got a stack of ones
They ask me how I bring the lean in and sneak inside the gun
I promise if you hear some shots, then we don't have to run
