"CODEiNE COBRA" lyrics
Riff Raff, A$AP Twelvyy & Lord Sko Lyrics
[RiFF RAFF:]
Uh
Okay
It's the freestyle pharoah
In the candy canary Camaro
They wanna see me under the thumb
Pouring shots of rum
I step back, push P on the elevate
The security guards spectate
[A$AP Twelvyy:]
Balenci' balaclavas with the Hermès handkerchiefs
Winnipeg glacier, dripping lava on a laser disc
True Religion denim swingin' venom—
[RiFF RAFF:]
(Uh) Eleven feet glass
The great taste was remarkable
Two butterscotch babes in LA, want a massage and 'nem
Carmen San Diego, where's my serotonin?
I was stressed, [?] like it's doing yoga
You're now doing poker with the codeine cobra
RiFF
It's the Hermès—
[A$AP Twelvyy:]
Margiela Maison, it's blues like [?]
Keep a honey bun, Little Debbies and Giuseppes
Whip ambidextrous, forty on my lefty
Sorry Dr. Umar, they might catch me with a Becky
Apple of my eye, took a bite of Apollonia
Larry Fitzgerald, hundred yards to Arizona
New York city staple, but the plates, they California
Walter White wizard, crib smelling like ammonia
Melatated militant, I'm strapped in Macedonia
Tapioca pudding [?] fires look like bobas
[Lord Sko:]
Been collecting dead presidents (Uh-huh)
Spent on Egyptian white gold to embellish my wrist (Woo)
Hennessy flights in the limousine, got the long trunk like an elephant
Even my Crip homies know that I done bled for this (What up, Blood?)
Pissy staircase, selling medicine hits
Cuddy put it in their nasal 'til they barely feel the sweat drip
Seen [?] at the chess meet (Grr)
Y'all be pillowtalking 'til it's really time to really let your chest speak (Fuckin' pussy)
Ambidextrous, Jimmy Jump, graham cracker seats
Interior Lexus (Skrrt), at the bottom of this bottle
Time to message, I think (I think)
The wise guys ignore the best advice (Uh)
The best advice I ever took was never tell 'em twice (Tell 'em twice)
Remember sleeping on the Greyhound just to make the play
Got around a couple states before I got to state my name (Ah)
Razor blade out the horse's mouth
Got my hand duct taped to this forty ounce and I can't pour it out (Haha)
My dead homies cover more ground than y'all
You motherfuckers ain't richer than me either, 'less we counted wrong (Nah-uh)
Swear I really hate the sound of y'all songs (Hate that shit)
Been knocking down them and-1's while y'all just bitchin' 'bout them foul calls (Woo)
Haha, straight up and down, man
Uh
Okay
It's the freestyle pharoah
In the candy canary Camaro
They wanna see me under the thumb
Pouring shots of rum
I step back, push P on the elevate
The security guards spectate
[A$AP Twelvyy:]
Balenci' balaclavas with the Hermès handkerchiefs
Winnipeg glacier, dripping lava on a laser disc
True Religion denim swingin' venom—
[RiFF RAFF:]
(Uh) Eleven feet glass
The great taste was remarkable
Two butterscotch babes in LA, want a massage and 'nem
Carmen San Diego, where's my serotonin?
I was stressed, [?] like it's doing yoga
You're now doing poker with the codeine cobra
RiFF
It's the Hermès—
[A$AP Twelvyy:]
Margiela Maison, it's blues like [?]
Keep a honey bun, Little Debbies and Giuseppes
Whip ambidextrous, forty on my lefty
Sorry Dr. Umar, they might catch me with a Becky
Apple of my eye, took a bite of Apollonia
Larry Fitzgerald, hundred yards to Arizona
New York city staple, but the plates, they California
Walter White wizard, crib smelling like ammonia
Melatated militant, I'm strapped in Macedonia
Tapioca pudding [?] fires look like bobas
[Lord Sko:]
Been collecting dead presidents (Uh-huh)
Spent on Egyptian white gold to embellish my wrist (Woo)
Hennessy flights in the limousine, got the long trunk like an elephant
Even my Crip homies know that I done bled for this (What up, Blood?)
Pissy staircase, selling medicine hits
Cuddy put it in their nasal 'til they barely feel the sweat drip
Seen [?] at the chess meet (Grr)
Y'all be pillowtalking 'til it's really time to really let your chest speak (Fuckin' pussy)
Ambidextrous, Jimmy Jump, graham cracker seats
Interior Lexus (Skrrt), at the bottom of this bottle
Time to message, I think (I think)
The wise guys ignore the best advice (Uh)
The best advice I ever took was never tell 'em twice (Tell 'em twice)
Remember sleeping on the Greyhound just to make the play
Got around a couple states before I got to state my name (Ah)
Razor blade out the horse's mouth
Got my hand duct taped to this forty ounce and I can't pour it out (Haha)
My dead homies cover more ground than y'all
You motherfuckers ain't richer than me either, 'less we counted wrong (Nah-uh)
Swear I really hate the sound of y'all songs (Hate that shit)
Been knocking down them and-1's while y'all just bitchin' 'bout them foul calls (Woo)
Haha, straight up and down, man
