POEM lyrics

[Intro: Redda & 21 Savage]
(b*tch, I got racks)
And I'm callin' these hoes like, "I don't even know where I'm at right now" (Yeah)
"Can't even really see right now" (Yeah)
"I don't even know if I really wanna be with you right now, uh" (Yeah)

[Verse: Redda]
Yeah, I'm all alone now
I could feel my soul now
b*tch, I'm 'bout to doze off, yeah
I could feel the lows now, yeah
She want drugs, yeah, she want drugs
Then she go tappin' on my shoulder
She like drugs, yeah, I like drugs
Man, it hit me like a f*ckin' boulder
And I told her, that 'em drugs make you colder
And it's really hard to sober
No more green, no more clovers
When you broke, you think it's over
But that sh*t gon' run you over
This sh*t ugly like a ogre
I just wanna fly like a slow bird
Look up to the sky and take this moment
You tryna waste time, I'm tryna hold it
I'm tryna put it up, I'm tryna fold it
I wanna shape the future and mold it
Opportunity is closin'
Pass you right by, you foldin'
They said I might die, but they not jokin'
Lil' baby love the white, that's why it's snowin'
That's why the lil' b*tch nose glowin'
Knew she was a pro, her nose golden
Oxy' hit my brain like George Foreman
Yeah, I'm the star of my f*ckin' tournament
I'm so high, lil' b*tch, I'm soarin'
Green eightys, they foreign
Like a Tussin cup, b*tch, I'm pourin'
Sippin' on that red, it look like gore, man
I'm sippin' on that Jolly Rancher gourmet
I been sippin' drank since like fourteen
Boy, you started doin' drugs at quarantine
I can't even take no Perc' with no lean
She don't like when I be geeked, I'm so mean
Grab a pint, next day, it's no lean
Sippin', I can't even do it slowly
Perc' got me spinnin' like a 4G
I don't even like her, she not codeine
I just want the pint, lil' b*tch, you could leave
She think she a hero, b*tch Jubilee
Told me I could quit if I could just believe
That's not really what you believe
b*tch, I'm really done, you could leave
I don't wanna talk, f*ck the scene
I just wonder what the ho mean
b*tch steady tryna tell me that I gotta go, oh, oh
I don't even know about it, I don't even know, no, no
I just got in trouble with the bros on the road, no, no
I'm in Paris like "Free Cuz," what he do? I don't know
I'm in France on the blue, no, no
She in a trance on the blue, no, no
'Pane I gotta sip like the flu, no, no
She gon' suck me up just like a flute, oh no
She with me, not with you, huh-huh
Got a team of b*tches for the crew, uh-huh
Got a room of switches for the coupe, uh-huh
Tryna play with the gang, you get poofed, uh-huh
Now he got no tooth, uh-uh
Now he can't chew, uh-uh
Tryna get the loot, uh-uh
And that boy some food, uh-huh
You not havin' no play
With my brother Cozey
Man, these b*tches nosey
'Cause they don't got no say