[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
What if I told you that I cannot breathe when I'm sober?
I sip on this codeine, it give me some closure
Fuck that lil' bitch, I'm just tryna get loaded
That n***a dumb, think I ain't pistol toting
Yeah, yeah, diamonds on me, on me, water
Diamonds drippin' on my shoulder
Diamonds drippin' on my necklace
Check the pussy n***a off the checklist
Too geeked out, pourin' drink in a Brisk
I don't fuck fans but I might wake up with a bad bitch on my dick
I like my bitches real skinny
I like my weed when it's zaza
This ho be stealin' from Prada
She need to get her some money

[Verse 1: Dro Kenji]
I've been busy stashin' all the bands away
Got her riding on the dick likе she tryna win a race
That B.B. Simon look so graceful sitting on hеr wrist
She gettin' money just like me
I kill all the opps with this pipey
She an eater, thottie trifling
I smoke exotic, it's stifling
She get wetter when she takin' psychedelic drugs
Dip the Backwood in the codeine syrup just for fun
Real clean, too soapy like sud
Love the drip, she gon' soak it like sponge
He gon' snitch to get his charges expunged
Puff me up and smoke a Dutch to the lung
Smoke too much, bitch, I've been high for a month
It's hard to breathe, I've been smokin' a ton
[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
What if I told you that I cannot breathe when I'm sober?
I sip on this codeine, it give me some closure
Fuck that lil' bitch, I'm just tryna get loaded
That n***a dumb, think I ain't pistol toting
Yeah, yeah, diamonds on me, on me, water
Diamonds drippin' on my shoulder
Diamonds drippin' on my necklace
Check the pussy n***a off the checklist
Too geeked out, pourin' drink in a Brisk
I don't fuck fans but I might wake up with a bad bitch on my dick
I like my bitches real skinny
I like my weed when it's zaza
This ho be stealin' from Prada
She need to get her some money

[Verse 2: KobeKo]
I like my bitches real curvy (I like my bitches real curvy)
Fuckin' her right off the Perky (Fuckin' her right off the Perky)
Baby, I told you I love you, so why would you turn right around and just hurt me? (Yeah)
What have you did to my soul? (What have you did to my soul?)
Don't tell me we cannot do this no more (Don't tell me we cannot do this no more)
You bringin' me down, girl, my highs really low
Pouring this soda, I love pourin' fours (Yeah)
Airborne shit like a pigeon
Babygirl, please don't leave no witness
If you do, then I might be finished
Be blitzin' for your quarterback like it's a scrimmage
N***as really out here tryna die for an image
So high off the dope, my pain, can't feel it
If I give you beans, babygirl, don't spill it
Said I need your love, I ain't get it in a minute
The world go around, baby, when I'm in it
[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
What if I told you that I cannot breathe when I'm sober?
I sip on this codeine, it give me some closure
Fuck that lil' bitch, I'm just tryna get loaded
That n***a dumb, think I ain't pistol toting
Yeah, yeah, diamonds on me, on me, water
Diamonds drippin' on my shoulder
Diamonds drippin' on my necklace
Check the pussy n***a off the checklist
Too geeked out, pourin' drink in a Brisk
I don't fuck fans but I might wake up with a bad bitch on my dick
I like my bitches real skinny
I like my weed when it's zaza
This ho be stealin' from Prada
She need to get her some money

[Outro: Dro Kenji]
I've been busy stashin' all the bands away
Got her ridin' on the dick like she tryna win a race
That B.B. Simon look so graceful sitting on her wrist
She gettin' money just like me
I kill all the opps with this pipey
She an eater, thottie trifling
I smoke exotic, it's stifling