Sippin’ on codeine, activist
My lean be cold, I mix
I catch that bag don’t miss
I got some thots, no b#tch
My stick don’t kill, it lynch
Roll me a blunt, all green
Come gimme love, don’t leave
Opps they be lurkin’ can’t die on my mom
Gun on my lap but I’m moving I’m calm
b#tches be dirty they talk all they sh#t
Run up with my clique
Don’t cross on a jit
f#ck on that b#tch took her straight into awe
All you can hear is the moan of the thot
I don’t like snitchin’ can’t f#ck with no rat
Killin’ me slowly these pills in my bag
Sippin’ on codeine, activist
My lean be cold, I mix
I catch that bag don’t miss
I got some thots, no b#tch
My stick don’t kill, it lynch
Roll me a blunt, all green
Come gimme love, don’t leave
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RIPVELNS Lyrics – ACTivist