Bizarro

Codeine, which you all know is syrup

I started drinkin' it because I'm from the south, New Orleans

And, umm, we grew up on UGK and on, umm, Geto Boys and all

And-and-and people been drinkin' syrup for years

Still riding with my devils, ain't shit changed

Gun to my temple, sharpen up the blade

Feel the motherfuckin' phonk like it's '93

Grim Reaper in a Jeep when I hit the streets

Motherfuckers better hide, better duck quick (What? What?)

It's the Sandman, better run, shit

Switch back to my old ways, old days

Pill bottles in the cabinet, can't feel my face, ayy

(Can't feel my face)

Baby, fuck what they say

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Baby, fuck what they say

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Dope in a bag (Bag), brown-yellow rock (Rock)

They don't know slick (Slick), they don't know the block (Block)

Tell me what you want? (Want), Tech or the Wock'? (Wock')

Say the world is yours, got your world in my sock (My sock)

Hoes tryna fuck (Fuck), hoes tryna lock (Lock)

Eat that bitch's box, suck my dick, give me top (Top)

I cannot forget medicating with Gelatto (Gelatto)

Car sports model and my gun be semi-auto

Lately, I trip a lot (Lot), lately, I sip a lot (Lot)

Scripts from my doc (Doc), finesse him like a cop, ayy

Baby, fuck what they say (Three houses, two cars, I'm a boss, facts)

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Three houses, two cars, I'm a boss, facts

Spent a hunny thou', suckin' all my snot back (Yeah)

Fuckin' duckin', that's a small quack

Blowin' out a broad's back

I can't fuckin' cum 'cause my dick is numb and all that

Fall back, I'ma call back (Psych)

Where my dogs at? Linin' up the chalk fat

Yeah, her ass left, but she brought it back

Shawty pointin' at that shit, so I bought her that (Bought her that)

Baby, fuck what they say (Fuck 'em)

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Baby, ayy, fuck what they say (Fuck 'em)

Next time they talk, I'ma fuck their face

Reach into my pocket, yeah, I fuckin' got it (Phew)

Ooh, that shit was fire like the bottom of a rocket (Fire)

Blunt full of gossip just so I don't vomit (Blah)

Never play it cautious, could give a fuck if I lost it

Fuck a four

Yeah, gimme 30 O's

It's time to fuckin' go

It's time to fuckin' go

Baby, fuck what they say

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Baby, fuck what they say

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

(I can't stop now) Baby, fuck what they say

(What's the point? I can never calm down)

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

(I can't stop now) Baby, fuck what they say

(What's the point? I can never calm down)

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

Baby, fuck what they say

Full of drugs, can't feel my face

(I can't stop now) Baby, fuck what they say

(What's the point? I can never calm down)

Full of drugs, can't feel my face