"Muscle Atrophy" lyrics

Codeine, codeine

Codeine, [?] at your feet
Police after me
I can't feel my feet
Been standin', whippin' recipes
Late night I'm gon' creep
Can't see through tints on SRT
Can't front no peg cause that not free
Look at my neck, bitch, that not cheap
Sit back, relax, I'm smoking trees
My ice cool down, I went on freeze
She want a picture, I said cheese
Oh like what now, she on her knees
Sip too much codeine, I can't breathe
Crack got muscle atrophy

(Baow) Ah, ah, ah
(Flexxgod on the beat, you tell by the bass)
Trap house
Trap house, trap house, trap house
Trap house, trap house, trap house
Trap house jumping, I got
Trap house jumping, I got
Trap house, trap house

Trap house jumpin', I serve dope fiends
Servin' crack and sippin' codeine
I think I ball, I should have four rings
Your bitch left you 'cause you're too boring
I took three Percs, now I be snoring
I took three X's, now I'm soaring
Don't fuck my exes, new bitch foreign
Yes, I'm gon' tax his pack, imported
I'm not gon' front, you can't afford it
And ain't you heard, there's been a shortage
Real fish scale, got that shit off the boat load
Got the fiends linin' up 'cause they tryna sniff more blow
This shit is extra, this ain't the low, low
You can look at the texture, don't take no photos