| [Intro:] | |
| Codeine crazy, yeah | |
| Pour that bubbly, Pour that bubbly | |
| Pour that bubbly, Pour that bubbly | |
| Pour that bubbly, | |
| We done been through too much | |
| You hear me? | |
| [Bridge:] | |
| Pour that bubbly, drink that muddy drink that muddy that bottle | |
| When you're cuddling, yeah I'm covering | |
| I was dug in it, I was just loving it | |
| As far as muffling, that's for the other bitch | |
| They ain't for you dog, that's for them other niggas | |
| That ain't for you shorty, that's for the other bitches | |
| I'm going crazy bout it, I'm going codeine crazy | |
| That's how I'm living it, I fill the bubble in | |
| I drinkin bubbly | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| Take all my problems and drink out the bottle | |
| I fuck all the models, yeah | |
| Outta mind, this now the carnaval | |
| This is not why you ain't corny here | |
| Dom Perignon, are you down for maron? | |
| I get chauffeured around, I pour up with my rounds | |
| I pour up outta town | |
| I can run through yo town with them guns and them pounds | |
| I grew up on the grounds with em dealers and hounds | |
| We order more bottles and fuck on more models | |
| And pass em around | |
| I see everything tripple time, | |
| Loaded AP Hueblot tripple time | |
| I just know the ones to call upon | |
| I just had to pay my dog a bond | |
| Lookin at me like a triple-threat | |
| Every time a nigga talk a check | |
| Smoke the kush up like a cigarette | |
| Run it back you hear my intellect | |
| Celebrate like a championship, cleberate like a championship | |
| Celebrate like a championship, cleberate like a championship | |
| I told you I told you I told you I told you | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| Don't tell me you sold the benz to the mula | |
| I just went rick the ruer with the jeweler | |
| I just went steady payn like a bullet | |
| I been down niggas straight out the shroom | |
| Like a loaded choppa, I'm bout to shoot it | |
| I'm so fuckin' sick and tired of these rumors | |
| I just dived inside a cutie, we spoonin | |
| Take ya back and take a look at yoself | |
| Take the left and put it all in the ah | |
| Sittin by the phone, waitin' till I reply | |
| Dry my eyes, believe that I'd die | |
| I can neva see a tear fallin' | |
| Water drippin' off me like a faucet | |
| I just took the bitch to eat at Chipotle | |
| Spend anotha 60 thousand on the rollie | |
| ALl my diamonds got ya brain washed | |
| She suck my dick it got me brain washed | |
| And for that shit ya got cha man popped | |
| See what they did to Biggie and Pac | |
| Pour a lil lil of the liquor | |
| Pour a lil more liquor out | |
| Pour it out pour it out pour it out | |
| [Hook:] | |
| Codeine crazy, codeine crazy | |
| Codeine crazy, codeine crazy | |
| Codeine crazy, codeine crazy | |
| All this motherfucking money got me going codeine crazy | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| Drownin' in activist, suicide | |
| When I hit the scene it's homicide | |
| Diamond pinky ring - a lollipop | |
| Fuck the hate - I pull up in a drop | |
| Diamonds colder than a glacier | |
| Ballin' harder than the Pacers | |
| I been tryin' to have some patience | |
| Told my momma she should pray on it | |
| Told the streets they gotta wait on it | |
| She gonna put a nigga name her | |
| I just dropped a whole thang on it | |
| I'm making U.S. G's overseas | |
| That's U.S. dollars that you can't achieve | |
| Fucked my white girl, she said "Nigga please." | |
| Fucked that white girl, she said "Nigga please." | |
| Playin' poker - now we're back at Stroker | |
| I forgot her name, but her pussy's soakin' | |
| When I seen her on a pole... | |
| Reminded myself when I used to come over | |
| Reminded myself when I used to get loaded | |
| Remindin' myself that I'm still gettin' loaded | |
| The crew fully loaded. This whip fully loaded | |
| This whip fully loaded. The clip fully loaded | |
| I try to control it | |
| Let's wrap up some bottles and pop off some bottles | |
| These nigga's who bogus | |
| Let's pour up propane. I'm a fuck around faint | |
| Like Kid Cudi Prolly | |
| I'm a fuck around faint - I'm a fall on a drank | |
| Rockin' Tom Ford. Poppin' molly | |
| Married to this motherfuckin' money | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Verse 4:] | |
| You thought I forgot about us? I know that you know I don't fold under pressure | |
| I'm back on the roll I get loaded with powder | |
| We live by the codes of the ghetto | |
| I'm closing this out with my memo, I'm treating this shit like a demo | |
| I'm putting my heart and my soul in the shit and some mo' | |
| I'm in this gucci capone, I might get after madonna | |
| I get thec crack in the summer, trapping in the lac and the hummer | |
| Fronting some crack to my partner, so all this lingo got an advantage of dropping | |
| Fuck the fame I'm sipping lean when it dropping, all this cash here and nowhere to hide it | |
| I'm an addict and I can't even have it, don't you buy the paronamic [?] | |
| They was tryna' serve me at the arangment, I'm never coming on and you can never play me | |
| I'm taking everything that comes with the millions | |
| I'm taking everything that comes with my children | |
| Yeah | |
| [Bridge] | |
| [Hook] |
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