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Selfishways

Codeine Fiend Lyrics - Selfishways

(Hook) 

Hunneds turn to thousands 

Ain't no tellin 

(Ain't no tellin) 

Trappin outta housin 

Juggin selling 

And it's yelling 

She sipping on lean poppin a molly 

Codeine fiend life of the party 

Ain't no judas 

Smoking on Buddha 

Flippin layers while we stackin paper pray to God to show em we ruthless 

 

(Verse 1) 

Woke up early this morning 

Thank god for the come up 

People searching got em looking 

Got Couple shows now they booking 

Now we Out in Dubai get Dirhams 

I be riding I be swervin 

Couple bad bitches 

In the back seat 

Got All of em twerking 

I'll be better off alone 

Just a dog looking for a bone 

I been Out here on this road 

Just Follow the light back home 

Baby Put this oil on your forehead 

Keep me from the hands of the wicked 

Lifestyle of the rich famous 

survived through critical conditions 

Temptations with the dance moves 

David Ruffin when i dream 

Couldn't tell you how it happened 

Hop off the boat 

Walk across the sea 

See you Looking for a reaction, 

Moonwalk Michael jackson 

Billy jeans 

Came from a place 

Where I am the main attraction 

Pull up on you with a fleet 

Hopping fresh out the limousine 

Bullet presidential Beast 

Take a look at you 

Now take look at me 

Diamonds on me dancing 

like a bubble bee 

Burn notice might get third degree 

Industrialist Nelson mendela 

No don't need no company 

I am so selfish 

Selfishways 

 

(Hook) 

Hunneds turn to thousands 

Ain't no tellin 

(Ain't no tellin) 

Trappin outta housin 

Juggin selling 

And it's yelling 

She sipping on lean poppin a molly 

Codeine fiend life of the party 

Ain't no judas 

Smoking on Buddha 

Flippin layers while we stackin paper pray to God to show em we ruthless 

 

(Verse 2) 

Come fuck with some goons 

 

Fuckin wit him 

 

You'll always lose 

..... 

I'm on the move 

 

Never play by the rules 

 

20 thousand on the shoes 

 

( we talking endorsements ) 

 

Pull up in porshes 

 

They feelin the force 

 

......wooooh 

 

They hearin our voice 

 

We came wit our torches 

 

Bringing the noise 

 

....wooooh 

 

Lil Asian bad bitch , throw that ass back 

 

Dancing with devil , like a phantom gotta stay in the shadows 

 

( Purple rain in my cup ) 

 

Thriller jacket on Michael jackson 

 

Damn I'm handsome , bring out dem hammas , goin bananas , dirty Diana 

 

Hold her for ransom , throwing a tantrum 

 

Never been the type to ride a wave 

 

Get the money, get it right away 

 

Hearin voices in my head 

Demons talk to me , not hearin what they said 

 

Never pick 

 

up the phone 

 

unless 

it's money callin 

 

Hear the birds chirp (bddddd bdddd) 

 

I'm here for a purpose 

 

I know what my worth is 

 

Damn right I deserve this 

 

I feel like I'm purgin 

(Arrgh) 

 

Damn right 

 

I'm the shit 

 

Fuck around 

 

and got rich 

 

Now he mad I 

 

took his bitch 

 

Nigga you ain't 

 

sellin shit 

 

(Hook) 

Hunneds turn to thousands 

Ain't no tellin 

(Ain't no tellin) 

Trappin outta housin 

Juggin selling 

And it's yelling 

She sipping on lean poppin a molly 

Codeine fiend life of the party 

Ain't no judas 

Smoking on Buddha 

Flippin layers while we stackin paper pray to God to show em we ruthless 

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