codeine crazy (feat. m@rr!)

All these niggas change Better get them racks up Nigga go get a bag I got all these dollars on me, I've been poppin' tags I got fashion in my closet, huh, it look like Saks I been leanin' all day, I'm going codeine crazy All this smoke up in the air, I think my vision hazy In the green room with lil shawty, yeah she going brazy All these niggas stealin' swag, man y'all niggas lazy I got VETEMENTS on my pants What I told you? Chrome Hearts, on my neck and wrist What I told you? Got this badass bitch, she wan' eat Ruth Chris Yeah, I got different types of straps, got different blicks (bitch I'm not broke) Hell nah, lil bitch, I got bands I got this Givenchy in Paris Got rick on my feet and diamonds on my hands Put that boy to sleep, like he on xans Spent so much on my fit, I'm kinda embarrassed Your shawty with me, and she said I'm the man I got niggas with me and they ready to blam If you run up on me, better hope it don't jam Mac 11, make his body drop like, "Goddamn" All these niggas change Better get them racks up Nigga go get a bag I got all these dollars on me, I've been poppin' tags I got fashion in my closet, huh, it look like Saks I been leanin' all day, I'm going codeine crazy All this smoke up in the air, I think my vision hazy In the green room with lil shawty, yeah she going brazy All these niggas stealin' swag, man y'all niggas lazy I think I reached a new level, huh, I don't pay I got all these diamonds on me, I got ice, I got rackades I rock Balenciaga pants, they real big, I like to rave I'm on the top floor, I'm the boss of this, I don't do slavin' I got racks up in my pants Yeah you better hide your bitch, this money put her in a trance If she pull up to my section, she ain't leavin' with her man Yeah, she fuckin with a nigga, 'cause she seein' I got bands Yeah, they see me going up, they like, "This is not the old you" I got VETEMENTS on my pants, yeah I'm getting money told you Designer on my neck and wrist Yeah she tryna f*ck the kid Dripping harder than bitch Yeah, they saying that I changed But I ain't see that shit All these niggas change Better get them racks up Nigga go get a bag I got all these dollars on me, I've been poppin' tags I got fashion in my closet, huh, it look like Saks I been leanin' all day, I'm going codeine crazy All this smoke up in the air, I think my vision hazy In the green room with lil shawty, yeah she going brazy All these niggas stealin' swag, man y'all niggas lazy