Yeah
Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers (hands and fingers)
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston, pourin' syrup
I'm finna pop my trunk, I tell a opp nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, huh, crazy girls
State to state, every bity, fuckin' with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap, servin' Will Ferrell
Shawty ass goin' ‘round and ‘round, Ferris wheel
I been skipped all the fake shit, Ferris Bueller, huh
Baby think she Catwoman, all she rock is Muller
This bat gang, I'm not Batman, nigga, is you stupid?
I been buyin' swag and makin' money all day, right off the computer
Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers (hands and fingers)
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston, pourin' syrup
I'm finna pop my trunk, I tell a opp nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, huh, crazy girls
State to state, every bity, fuckin' with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap, servin' Will Ferrell
Shawty ass goin' ‘round and ‘round, Ferris wheel
I been faced' all my demons, nigga, I'm not scared
I been clutchin' on my Nina, nigga, I'm not scared
I was dead broke outside, that nigga wasn't there
I was inside loadin' up, cookin' up somethin' serious
Weed in my lungs, got diamonds on my hands and fingers (hands and fingers)
Codeine in my cup, I'm going to Houston, pourin' syrup
I'm finna pop my trunk, I tell a opp nigga to stay right there
KOD, Magic City, huh, crazy girls
State to state, every bity, fuckin' with brazy girls
Most of my niggas stuck in the trap, servin' Will Ferrell
Shawty ass goin' ‘round and ‘round, Ferris wheel
Brazy girls, crazy girls, brazy girls, crazy girls
Brazy girls, crazy girls, brazy girls, crazy girls
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