Juice WRLD
Codeine Crazy (Freestyle)
[Intro]
Pour, that bubbly
I'm going to fuck her for the summer, ain't no cuddling
I've been balling every day, I'm triple doubling
My stats is doubling, my stats is tripling

[Verse 1]
Aight, I'm sippin' Act', it's coming out of the bottle
I got my dick, I put it in a model
She said she suck it, shawty finna swallow
I got a .40-.40, filled with hollows
Fuck with me, kill him like it's Grand Theft Auto
Shoot you in your face, won't see the day tomorrow
I get the cash, put you out your sorrow
I got some 4's 4's, you can borrow
I got some 4 O's, you can borrow
I know some mozos, that been trapping
I know some hoes, like some stones
Some fo's that been getting money
Oh woah, wait, time to catch my flow
I feel like I'm Michael Jordan
In the 4th court, hit him with the floater
I been high on the Percocets
So mix it up with a potion
That shit like a book
When it comes to hugs, cause I keep it open
I'm like Michael Phelps
When I feel it in the bitch, I'ma deep stroke it
Shawty got a good mouth, talk
Good game, n***a deep-throatin'
[Chorus]
Codeine crazy
Codeine crazy
All this Wockhardt
I've been pouring on my tour lately
Codeine crazy
Codeine crazy
All this Wockhardt
I've been pouring on my tour lately

[Verse 2]
Gotta give credit to God
'Cause he got me here
Redcoats on my side
Bitch you ain't Paul Revere
Shoot you in yo' face
I don't wanna see your tears
I don't wanna see your tears
I don't wanna see your tears
These n***as wanna see my fears
These n***as wanna drink Codeine
With me and my gang, we ain't having no cheers
I sip Codeine with n***as
I can go through life with years
Not these new n***as that started to reappear
Man, day ones in the party
Trinidad James when it come to pills
Feel like takin' me and molly
Run a train on your bitch
The whole gang ran a train like a trolley
Tony Hawk with the back smith grind I feel like an ollie
Yeah, Yeah
Um, all of these bitches they prolly wanna be with me
Lotti sleep next to me, so you can't sleep with me
Pull up to the scene, feel like Eazy-E
'Cause I'm a gangster I'm having fun
Never leave my house without my gun
I'ma talk my shit, I'ma sit down for a second, get up, and walk my shit
I'ma spark my blunt, I'ma light my piff
I need that money like Ellen DeGeneres
All of these n***as ain't shit but degenerates
Killing this shit, I'ma wild ass motherfucker
N***as ain't shit but some soft ass gentlemen
Bitch you a-
Bitch you a middleman
Choppa' on me like Afghanistan
I walk in this, feel like 50 Cent
Mental state, on many men
Wishing death upon me
But I'ma dog, I'ma dog, off my leash
I swear I'm a dog, bitch I'm a beast
Pockets all fat like pressure
Pockets all fat [?]
Wait
Gettin' this money I stack it
.40 on me, I been shooting since I was a kid
No, I'm never lackin'
All of my n***as they runnin' up on you
They not waiting for your reaction
I'm shooting these 3s like I'm Paxson
The Green Bay just like the Packers
Yeah, yeah
You know that my flow is madness
Ain't talkin' 'bout Urkel but bitch, I know that you know that all of my family matters
I'm gettin' this money, I stack it, I flip it and then I put it on a platter
[Bridge]
I tell my mom "Go crazy"
I tell my bitch "Go crazy"
I tell my bros "Go crazy"
And then I buy a new 380
'Cause these n***as think it's cool
'Cause these n***as think I ain't crazy
I'm from Chicago, baby
I'm from the Chicago, baby

[Verse 3]
Ayy, ayy
If you owe me, better pay
You want bullshit?
That's okay
'Cause my n***as on olay
I get money every day
Talk that shit, come walk this way
I'ma walk my shit all over your face, ay
Yeah, you heard what I said
I get the money, I spend it, I flip it, I'm smoking and doing these meds
All of these bitches been trippin', they think that they up in a young n***a head
And the police think we snitchin' or something like we finna talk to the feds
You white people ain't giving me bread, so I'm finna take the bread
I finessed the label
Feel like Comcast 'cause I'm finessin' all through a cable
Pull up on the scene, chopper kill you, leave you disabled
I'll never use my gun on one of these n***as no Cain-Abel
Uh, huh
[Outro]
Codeine brazy
Codeine crazy
Bodeine brazy
Codeine crazy
Bodeine brazy
Ay, Death Race for Love, I know ya'll heard it playing lately
Lucid Dreams went 8x platinum that's off singing
Wait 'till I shut the fuck up and start rapping
Lucid Dreams went 8x platinum that's not rapping
Bitch, that's singing, wait 'till I shut up and start rapping, uh
Pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly
Pour that bubbly
If you on tour with me, we gon' pour that bubbly
It's gon' get ugly