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depression

by Cody Luv

[Chorus: Cody Luv]
All these bitches got depression
Ha, ha, ha
That shit funny to me
She put a Playboy bunny on me
How many drugs do you take to fall in love?
You say that's the way, uh, no, that's enough
'Cause you're the only one around here I'm tryna pipe

[Verse 1: Cody Luv]
If you-if you talking about my bag, then I don't get it for free
This shit no mystery, yeah, wow, Shaggy and Scooby
If you really say you love me, bitch you'd better come and do me
Hop in the (?), let's go make a movie, first gotta take off my Tsubis
Boy turning friendly, but if you (?)

[Verse 2: Midwxst & Cody Luv]
Niggas be capping, they lying all up on my name
Niggas steady dissing, yeah they really wanna switch up, stay up in your lane
Money coming up, yeah money coming up, we shoot 'em down like a range
Never give a fuck, a nigga talking, yeah, we pull up shooting, let it rain
Whoa
Niggas wanna cap, gimme my bucks
Yeah, yeah
Tsubi on the jeans, don't give no fucks
Number (N)ine up on the shirt, your bitch hit my phone, yeah she wanna flirt
Getting my money, these niggas be salty, they think that it's funny
Ha ha ha, we run up on you, we run on your homie
We taking your loot, choppa blow him like a motherfucking flute
Money come up and you know what it do
Niggas (?)
Money in my pocket, that shit gon' sack
Niggas wanna talk, yeah I'm in my bag
Get a lot of money, yeah I (?) that (?)
Niggas wanna lie, yeah, they really wanna cap
Money coming, nigga, yeah, what it do?
I'm getting money like what would you do?
Fuck a bitch and she hang with the crew
If you want in, then what would you do?
Money coming, yeah, I'm smoking on glue
I just be getting a bag, whoa
Bitches lying, yeah, they lying to you
If you wanna get a bag, whoa
Hit my phone shawty, what it do?
Yeah, yeah
Hanging out, yeah we hang with the crew
Hang with the crew, hang with the crew
Keep a pole, yeah I might keep a tool, yeah
Niggas need to learn their lessons
Nigga, why the fuck you stressing?
Nigga, who the fuck you testing?
Pull up, yeah, you know we press 'em

[Chorus: Cody Luv]
All these bitches got depression
Ha, ha, ha
That shit funny to me
She put a Playboy bunny on me
How many drugs do you take to fall in love?
You say that's the way, uh, no, that's enough
'Cause you're the only one around here I'm tryna pipe

[Outro: Cody Luv]
All these bitches got depression
Ha, ha, ha
That shit funny to me
She put a Playboy bunny on me
How many drugs do you take to fall in love?
You say that's the way, uh, no, that's enough
'Cause you're the only one around here I'm tryna pipe