ozzy trisbourne

[Intro]
Holy shit, h-holy shit
Codeine-codeine-codeine-codeine-codeine crazy-crazy-crazy-cra— (Wow!)
Codeine, codeine crazy-crazy-crazy-cra—
Codeine, codeine crazy-crazy (Hahahahahahahaha)
Codeine-codeine-codeine-codeine crazy, crazy, crazy

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm in that M3, bro in that Phantom-Phantom
A&R hit my phone, said "bleood brazy-brazy"
I'm in the future went codeine crazy
I'm in the future went codeine crazy
Signed a lil' deal, she wanna be my bae
Future in future, wit' codeine-codeine
I'm go— I'm go crazy-razy
Holy shit

[Chorus]
E-e-e-ecstasy my ex bitch
Th-this lil' Lexus in Texas, P-U-N-K, we been this
Mr. Krabs guap, hundreds on crisp, I-I swear I got fetish
Gratata-gratata, that boy got hit wit' red tips, yeah
Yo' bih' suck— yo' bih' suck dick up, you a yes man
I-I-I-I'm just tryna figure out my figures, I see hella dead men
Step out, this ho want a picture, this Dior so fly, damn, huh
We some rockstars, Ozzy Osbourne, R.I.P. my best friend, yeah
She wanna play wit' my hair (Yeah), I'm in this Demon, I ain't scared-ed
Walk in Neimans, what's in here? W-walk in Neimans, what's in here? (Rock out)
Throw that pill back, got no fear (Rock out)
XD kick back, take off ear (Rock out)
She think she under a spell (Rock out)
My life not yo' life, don't compare (Yeah)

[Verse]
Rock out-rock out, just changed my hair
(Rock out) Fuck rock out, just painted my nails
Don't give fucks 'bout shit in here (Rock out), don't give fucks 'bout shit in here (Rock out)
Just fucked yo' ex, yeah
Don't really fuck wit' da ket'
Live my life like fairytale
D-don't give fucks 'bout shit in here (Rock out), don't give fucks 'bout shit in here

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm in that M3, bro in that Phantom-Phantom
A&R hit my phone, said "bleood brazy-brazy"
I'm in the future went codeine crazy
I'm in the future went codeine crazy
Signed a lil' deal, she wanna be my bae
Future in future, wit' codeine-codeine
I'm go— I'm go crazy-razy (Whae-whae)

[Chorus]
E-e-e-ecstasy my ex bitch
Th-this lil' Lexus in Texas, P-U-N-K, we been this
Mr. Krabs guap, hundreds on crisp, I-I swear I got fetish
Gratata-gratata, that boy got hit wit' red tips, yeah
Yo' bih' suck— yo' bih' suck dick up, you a yes man
I-I-I-I'm just tryna figure out my figures, I see hella dead men
Step out, this ho want a picture, this Dior so fly, damn, huh
We some rockstars, Ozzy Osbourne, R.I.P. my best friend, yeah
She wanna play wit' my hair (Yeah-yeah), I'm in this Demon, I ain't scared-ed
Walk in Neimans, what's in here? W-walk in Neimans, what's in here? (Rock out)
Throw that pill back, got no fear (Rock out)
XD kick back, take off ear (Rock out)
She think she under a spell (Rock out)
My life not yo' life, don't compare (Yeah)

[Outro]
Rock—