[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Codeine in my liver, I feel toxic, so I sip
She gon' tell me to OD because she think that I ain't shit
Might go sip this Wockhardt 'til I'm feeling OD sick
I don't think I have a problem with the way I carry shit (Die)
My friends left for dead so I think all these n***as bitch
I link [?] (Curien)
I got Number (N)ine my denim 'cause I like important shit
But I think my soul is so empty, I feel darkness, I admit
How he tryna scare me but he didn't bring a stick? (Pew, pew)
How you gonna rob me but you never hit no lick? (Ah)
I know n***as mad because lil' zino turning heads
I can't link up with these n***as 'cause they basically be fed'
You call these lil' n***as brothers but in weeks, they on yo' head
That's why I stay with my n***as, we slap box and we take bread
I got boys and we will slide 'bout n***as who love red
Money counter zino, that's what your bitch say instead (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah (Ah)
Yeah
Hello there, good morning, Booboo Sousa
Come closer, don't leave me, Booboo Sousa
Our friendship, it matters, Booboo Sousa
Hello there, good morning—