[Verse 1: Gweilo Ghost]
Where I’m from yeah it’s cold it be raining sideways
One more Percocet and I’d be walking sideways
I love money I’m Mr. Krabs, walk sideways
Geeked up knuckles dragging like a primate
Always go too far I learnt to hate fridays
I’m like Hunter s Thompson I’m on one of my tirades
I’m making money every time my phone vibrate
I’m blind drunk mix with the xans then I’m a lightweight

[Verse 2: Oatmilk&Codeine]
I got skeletons in my closet, percocet in my wallet
I heard a story about me think I'm a figment of fiction
My career held together by my addiction
I can’t think straight baby I drink 'til I drown
Walk backwards with an upside down frown
I’m laughing
I took a pill and saw a scary face
Another line I’m in the right place
My phone vibrate I don’t pick up
Pinky’s up I'm with the Lord of drinks see what he thinks

[Outro: Gweilo Ghost]
How can I think when my hands full up from kissin' pink
Got a paper cut figured out I got a blood kink
Got enlightened for a minute flushed a strip down the sink
I’m like Shoenice I smoke meth and don’t blink
And these RCs talking through me I lip sync
Look at me medicine cabinet I’m a qualified shrink
I sold him a replica of his own shit he got hoodwinked
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