[Lyric] Codeine Juice WRLD Morphine Remix (Kari EB & Juice WRLD)

[Intro]
Uh
I've had it, next nigga talkin', haha
Uh

[Chorus]
I've had it, next nigga talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Gra)
Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch)
Might kidnap they granny (Damn)
In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)

[Verse]
If we can't find him, then we on his family
Caught your father lacking in the kitchen sippin' brandy
.40 on me heat up, leave a nigga branded
Gun sing like Jackson, Michael, l no Randy, yeah
It's still a no from me, dawg, feel like American Idol
Got an American rifle that shoot likе American Sniper
Come gеt your ho from me, dawg, ain't none of my niggas want her
Sure know how to eat, though, bitch got hell of a deep throat
Coughing so damn much, I think these Backwoods gave me cancer
Choppa got a long nose, call it Toucan Sam
Call me "Mr. Fuck a Few Ho​es," wild, young, and dangerous
Get shot in the face doing that fool ass shit, I hate it
[Chorus]
I've had it next nigga talk, gettin' fed to my savage (Gra)
Next bitch talk, gettin' slapped with the ratchet (Bitch)
Might kidnap they granny (Damn)
In a really bad mood, but it come in handy (Ya' dig?)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)
I get in a sad mood without my Perky candy (Ah)
I feel like I'm missing something, Billy with no Mandy (Ah)

(Chorus) [Kari EB]
Yeah I be feeling like I'm Billy buh with Mandy
Speaking on my name, now that choppa come in handy
Chew a nigga up, bubble gum, just like dandy
We not KKK, shout out Kyro and Kandy
Yeah

(Verse 1) [Kari EB]
Man my hits not brazzy, (brazzy)
I'm not off the remy, (yeah)
Plugged in, no Dezzie, (Dezzie)
No slut like Debbie, (Debbie)
Gimme head, no Headie, (Headie)
Big tits, that's crazy, (yeah)
I know that's your lady, she just sucked my johnnie, (yo)
No Clide or Bonnie, (Bonnie)
Freestyles in the morning, (yo)
Don't sky, I'm pouring, (pouring)
4 4's in the orange, (4)
Man you gotta stop yawning, (yawning bro)
Thy breath be smelling, (smell that sht)
No Kentrell, you trailing, (trail boy)
Check your grades you failing, ( a b c d e)
This beat not brazzy
3 bears, no goldie
Beach boy, we wavy, (beach boy)
Slide up in the pussy
Lyrical like Uzi
Fruit looking juicy, (juicy)
Like Makonnen, so saucy, (saucy)
Niggas actin bossy
I'm my own boss, sorry
Suck it up like Bosly, (Bosly)
Mama need this, its sorted, (sort it out)
Ima get that Rolex, (roley)
Man whats solstice, (solstice)
Crime it up, injustice
Eat it up, we hungry
Money scars, not lonely
She fucking on yur homie, (homie)
Thinking he your bromie, (bromie)
I wanna make movies
Off the percs we roofies
New music, we rookies
Creature T, no junkies
Coast line so wavy
Purple sip, like Codeine (bitch, yeah, yeah)
(Uh, purple sip, like Codeine ×2) (yeah,yeah)