[Verse 1]
Yeah (Ayo, that's nickk)
You was worried 'bout me pourin' up
I was worried 'bout you goin' up
I ain't wanna go public with you
'Cause I was worried 'bout you goin' up, oh
And I break bread with my n***as for sure
We ain't blood brothers, we mudd brothers for sure
Why you gotta act like this in public and put on a show?
I spent five thousand for this chain so I'm puttin' it on
How the fuck I ain't do nothin' for you and I put you on?
Pour my feelings up in my cup then I go make me a song
Blue said it's time to get in your bag so I'm finna get in my zone
We don't fuck with the outsiders, we came up on our own

[Chorus]
My blunt got real zaza in it
My cup got real codeine in it
Showed you more attention, now you talkin' about keepin' your distance
Tryna stay on my pivot, you tryna knock my pimpin', uh
I'm still sippin'

[Verse 2]
And it fucked me up when Brеnda died
Poured up a six and I sat back and cried
Had a drеam of you, I seent you in the sky
You see the pain in my eyes
Fucked me up when I seent you in the sky
Fucked me up so much, it made me cry (Yeah)
[Chorus]
My blunt got real zaza in it
My cup got real codeine in it
Showed you more attention, now you talkin' about keepin' your distance
Tryna stay on my pivot, you tryna knock my pimpin', uh
I'm still sippin'