I’m in the Fern’ wit’ a chop,
Countin’ this money, I’ll never stop,
Codeine dreams, I been sippin’ a lot,
Whole lotta racks, put that shit on the top.

She wanna slide ’cause she know what I’m on,
Pourin’ the syrup, I’m deep in my zone,
Hop in the coupe and I’m drivin’ alone,
Ice on my body, it feel like I’m froze.
He want the smoke, then we givin’ it back,
I’m off a Perc’, I can’t know how to act,
Runnin’ it up, I put racks in the stash,
If he move wrong, then we leavin’ him flat.

I’m in the Fern’ wit’ a chop,
Countin’ this money, I’ll never stop,
Codeine dreams, I been sippin’ a lot,
Whole lotta racks, put that shit on the top.

Double my cup, I can’t see through the haze,
Look at my neck, it be shinin’ for days,
All of this envy, I’m peepin’ the plays,
I gotta move smart, I can’t fall in they ways.
Shawty too bad, yeah, she throwin’ it back,
I hit it once, now she stuck on the act,
Mixin’ my pain with the syrup and gas,
I was just broke, now I’m up with the bag.

I’m in the Fern’ wit’ a chop,
Countin’ this money, I’ll never stop,
Codeine dreams, I been sippin’ a lot,
Whole lotta racks, put that shit on the top.

in the fern (prod artifex)

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