[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Damn
Alright (Nine, nine, nine)
Mello made it right
Oh-oh (Ni-ni-ni, nine, nine, oh-oh)
I'm these n***as parents (Oh, ni-ni-nine, nine, oh-oh)
It's apparent (Ni-ni-ni, nine, nine)
I'm these n***as parents (Oh-oh)
It's apparent (Uh)
The Gucci that I'm wearin'
In that McLaren (Oh-oh)
Got all the hoes starin' and glarin' (Oh-oh)
And glarin'

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I'm these n***as parents (Uh-hhuh)
It's apparent (Uh-hhuh)
The Gucci that I'm wearin' (Uh-hhuh)
In that McLaren (Uh-hhuh)
Got all these hoes starin', glarin', and watchin' (Yeah, watch)
Now they wanna cuff me (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh, yeah), bitch, you're not a cop, uh (Uh, Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I told her double cup mе (Uh), codeine, (Uh) I can't stop (Uh-uh)
Been pourin' up a lot, yeah (Uh), dirty soda pop (Uh-uh), yеah
I told her double cup me (Uh), codeine, I can't stop, uh (Uh-huh)
Been pourin' up a lot (Uh-uh), dirty soda pop, yeah (Let's go, let's go)
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Red bottoms bleed (Uh), like a murder scene (Uh)
Like the movie, Scream (Uh, yeah)
Like the movie, Scream (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a Perc' fiend, uh
Give her Perc' D (Oh, yeah)
She got wet dreams, uh (Oh, yeah)
She can't catch me, yeah (Oh, yeah)
Like a track team, uh (Oh, yeah)
I'ma run to the bands like an athlete (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Too ahead, too ahead, no surpassin' (Oh, oh, oh, yeah)
I'm in Cali' (Yeah), I don't smoke Marley (Uh)
And I don't sniff Sally (Uh-uh)
But I like Perc's and I like syrup, 'cause they work for me ('Cause they work)
Yo' lil' bird gave my phone a chirp, she gon' twerk for me (She gon' twerk)
Yeah, I like Perc's and I like syrup, 'cause they work for me ('Cause they work)
I'ma let them do they worst (I'ma let them do they worst)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
I'm these n***as parents (Uh-uh)
It's apparent (Uh-uh)
The Gucci that I'm wearin' (Uh-uh)
In that McLaren (Uh-uh)
Got all these hoes starin', glarin', and watchin' (Watch)
Now they wanna cuff me, bitch, you're not a cop (You're not a cop)
I told her double cup me (Uh), codeine, I can't stop, uh (Uh-huh)
Been pourin' up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah (Uh-uh)
I told her double cup me, codeine, I can't stop (Uh-uh)
Been pouring up a lot (Uh-uh), dirty soda pop, yeah (Uh-uh)
[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Pour a bottle of codeine inside the soda pop
And she got molly and codeine inside the soda pop
We went to Miami just to take a load off
Seen a white bitch do cocaine, it took her nose off
And my codeine top tier, I don't even gotta pop a pill
Got my dawgs with me, you know how that go
Christian Dior from my head to my toes
My first year rich, spent a hundred bands on my clothes
And that's no cap, I got my Porsche in the back
I get my dawg fifty bands, I get a fuck n***a whacked
I'm drinkin' codeine, I done made it out the trap
Know a lotta n***as hated and that's a fact (Uh)
But I made it, I'm a big dog now

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Roddy Rich]
I'm these n***as parents (Yeah)
It's apparent (Uh-uh)
The Gucci that I'm wearin' (Uh-uh, yeah)
In that McLaren (Uh-uh)
Got all these hoes starin', glarin', and watchin' (Uh-huh)
Now they wanna cuff me (Yeah), bitch, you're not a cop, uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah)
I told her double cup me, codeine, I can't stop (Uh, uh)
Been pourin' up a lot, yeah (Uh-uh), dirty soda pop (Uh), yeah
I told her double cup me (Uh), codeine, I can't stop (Uh, uh)
Been pourin' up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (Let's go, let's go)