[Juice WRLD & Roddy Ricch] Damn Alright (Nine, nine, nine) Mello made it right Oh-oh (Nine, nine, nine)
I´m these niggas parents (Oh, nine, nine, nine) It´s apparent (Nine, nine, nine) I´m these niggas parents (Oh-oh) It´s apparent The Gucci that I´m wearin´ In that McLaren Got all the hoes staring and glaring (Oh-oh) And glaring
[Juice WRLD] I´m these niggas 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 staring, glaring, and watching (Yeah) Now they wanna cuff me, bitch, you´re not a cop (Yeah)
I told hеr double cup me, codeinе I can´t stop (Uh-uh) Been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah I told her double cup me, codeine I can´t stop (Uh-uh) Been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (Let´s go, let´s go)
[Juice WRLD] Red bottoms bleed, like a murder scene (Yeah) Like the movie, Scream (Let´s go) Like the movie, Scream (Let´s go) I´m a Perc fiend (Oh, yeah) Give her Perc D (Oh, yeah) She got wet dreams (Oh, yeah) She can´t catch me (Oh, yeah) Like a track team (Oh, yeah) I´ma run to the bands like an athlete (Oh, oh, oh, yeah)
Too ahead, too ahead, no surpassing (Oh, oh, oh, yeah) I´m in Cali´, I don´t smoke Marley And I don´t sniff Sally But I like Perc´s and I like syrup, ´cause they work for me Yo´ lil´ bird gave my phone a chirp, she gon´ twerk for me Yeah, I like Perc´s and I like syrup, cause they work for me I´ma let them do they worst
[Juice WRLD] I´m these niggas 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 staring, glaring, and watching (Yeah)
Now they wanna cuff me, bitch, you´re not a cop (Yeah) I told her double cup me, codeine I can´t stop (Uh-uh) Been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty soda pop, yeah I told her double cup me, codeine I can´t stop (Uh-uh) Been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty soda pop, yeah (Let´s go, let´s go)
[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 talk to ya´, 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 nigga whacked I´m drinkin´ codeine, I done made it out the trap Know a lotta niggas hated and that´s a fact But I made it, I´m a big dog now
[Juice WRLD & Roddy Ricch] I´m these niggas parents (Yeah) It´s apparent (Uh-uh) The Gucci that I´m wearin´ (Yeah) In that McLaren (Uh-uh) Got all these hoes staring, glaring, and watching (Uh-huh)
Now they wanna cuff me, bitch, you´re not a cop (Yeah) I told her double cup me, codeine I can´t stop (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Been pouring up a lot, yeah, dirty Soda Pop, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh) I told her double cup me, codeine I can´t stop (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Been pouring up a lot, uh, dirty Soda Pop, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh)