Uh Woah (Codeiner) Juice WRLD

[Intro]
Yugi Boi
Go-go-go 'head, O
Danny, I see you

[Chorus]
Double G is written on my sneakers
When I do the molly I be geeked up
That bitch ask me how come I won't keep her
I can't save a ho, do I look like a preacher?
If you got a problem, baby, speak up
No, I'm not a fuckin' mind reader
I will never leave the house without my lean cup
Fuck a stoner, baby, I'm a codeiner

[Verse]
In a Porsche, baby, it's a four seater
Fuck a four, whip it with the eggbeater
I ain't never worried 'bout a stick up
Brodie got the choppa with the beam tucked
Got a pint of lean from santa, pour it in my Fanta
Feel like Tony Montana, Tony Montana
She may fuck on you but she gon' fuck on me on camera
Turn the camera on and let me pop a narco
I remember crackin' cards, Wells Fargo
Now I'm ridin' in the cars from the carshow
Remember when they robbed me in the Monte Carlo
When I see them fuck niggas I'ma unload