Walkin’ Pharmacist lyrics

[Intro: Codeine Chriss & Smokepurpp]
Oh
Lil Purpp
It's Codeine Chriss, the real one, not the fake one
n*gga, that sh*t was fye as f*ck, n*gga
On some
Whole lotta ice, whole lotta drank
Damn, Quad, this sh*t banging

[Chorus: Codeine Chriss]
Riding 'round in a foreign whip, getting high
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Sipping on Wock, no beer, no wine
Me and Lil Purpp just poured a whole pint
You n*ggas get an 8, won't pour a 5
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Tap in with me, probably change your whole life
Sipping on Wock while I'm in Gucci slides
Bought a big ass crib, just fill it up with pints
These n*ggas acting like females
Catch a n*gga slipping like Ezale
Right now, a n*gga off three pills
Everybody eating, no free meals
[Verse 1: Codeine Chriss]
These n*ggas serving fake pills, they dirty
I'm a walking pharmacist, yeah I got them 30s
I'm a walking pharmacist, yeah I got them xannies
Whole bunch of pints but nah, I ain't selling it
Touch (?)
These n*ggas out here getting too jealous
I'm just gonna keep balling like a Celtic
(?) Gelato, only smoking on the bestest

[Chorus: Codeine Chriss]
Riding 'round in a foreign whip, getting high
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Sipping on Wock, no beer, no wine
Me and Lil Purpp just poured a whole pint
You n*ggas get an 8, won't pour a 5
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Tap in with me, probably change your whole life
Sipping on Wock while I'm in Gucci slides
Bought a big ass crib, just fill it up with pints
These n*ggas acting like females
Catch a n*gga slipping like Ezale
Right now, a n*gga off three pills
Everybody eating, no free meals
[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
f*ck these n*ggas, get stabbed like roaches
Really got sticks, and you could get toasted
Ice on my body, frostbite, I'm frozen
Get the b*tch wet, yeah I feel like Moses
You already know, I came in with the strap, came in with the ski
Came in all black
Me and Codeine pour a 4 of the Tech, pour a 4 of the Wock
And I lay on my back
Young rich n*gga
All the hoes say I'm pretty
Out to a show, pick up the check, then blow a bag in your city
I go dumb with the drum, f*ck n*gga with an AK, I go silly
Lil Purpp got mob ties, (?), in the west they cripping
We having drank by the liter
n*gga want beef, he get chopped like Fajita
We brought a knife to a gunfight
Then he get sliced like a pizza

[Chorus: Codeine Chriss]
Riding 'round in a foreign whip, getting high
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Sipping on Wock, no beer, no wine
Me and Lil Purpp just poured a whole pint
You n*ggas get an 8, won't pour a 5
I'm a walking pharmacist, n*gga I prescribe
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Real trap n*ggas, we don't do 9-5s
Tap in with me, probably change your whole life
Sipping on Wock while I'm in Gucci slides
Bought a big ass crib, just fill it up with pints
These n*ggas acting like females
Catch a n*gga slipping like Ezale
Right now, a n*gga off three pills
Everybody eating, no free meals