​drank look cool but i like my liver lyrics

[Intro]
You're p*ssing me off again Jayden, because, you don’t wanna answer my f*cking calls and my f*cking texts. Like, I ain't do sh*t to you and you still don't wanna f*cking answer my calls and texts, and it’s p*ssing me off
This is a Jaydes exclusive b*tch
f*ck is you talkin' 'bout, you pus*y ass n*gga
(Uh, ha)
You have no heart

[Chorus]
Ha, I be posted up with Codeine (Codeine)
I hit the blunt 'til I OD (Bih, okay)
I'm like, "Why these b*tches know me?" (Bih, okay)
You a trap n*gga? Show me (Okay)
You not totin' no .40 ("phew-phew-phew")

[Verse]
When I'm done jugging, I got on these beats
With my hand on my mouse and the keys in my head
You not the gang boy, f*ck do you claim boy?
Rather be dead than get caught with the feds
Not talkin' BMO, this sh*t not a game boy
You make a wrong move, damn, he dead
n*ggas get scared to go outside
Pints full of blood, it’s a whole lotta red

[Chorus]
Ha, I be posted up with Codeine (Codeine)
I hit the blunt ’til I OD (Bih, okay)
I'm like, "Why these b*tches know me?" (Bih, okay)
You a trap n*gga? Show me (Okay)
You not totin’ no .40 ("phew-phew-phew")
You a trap n*gga? Show me (Okay)
You not totin' no .40 (Bih)
[Outro]
(b*tch I'm gon' slide)
(Slide with that .9, now slide with that huh)
(Slide, slide on your boy, yeah slide where it hurt, yeah)
(Slide, slide on- "Gibberish")
(Woah, haha)