[Verse 1]

I gotta stick to my lane, make sure my shit is popping

Critics hardly listen now’days, they say it’s out of pocket

So I stay equipped with nine babes who ask me when it’s dropping

Heh, I call those bitches migraines, because my head is throbbing

In my pants, that is, it’s for the landing strip

Down to your panties, bitch

I got a plan to rip apart your canvas with my fat ass phallus

Dick is like a magnet with temptations Adam gets for Eve

[Hook]

Code Green

Gas it up

Code Green

Pass the blunt

Code Green

Back to front

Code Green

Love your ass

Code Green

Wanna smash?

Code Green

Front to back

Code Green

I’m loving that

Code Green

[Verse 2]

Gunning tracks down like NHRA

I wanna spazz out, my key Glock might spray, but we’re in lock down

These cars in my lanе should call the cops now, before my tiradе

I’ll bring the smack down with any size shake

Dub-dub E style if you look my way

A shit-eating smile on your face and say, window half down

“I want those fries made with no salt, but why’d it take so long?”

Bitch, it’s your fault

You ordered two two-for-two’s fresh; We’re almost closed

Goddamn, you’re getting cold cocked if you say that it’s cold

Talk to me if you please, but if you breathe you get your throat popped

From ages 20, 21 I was getting trashed

Now it’s 2021, and the blunts are getting passed

At my window with the clouds of gas and I can’t even count the cash

You’re looking fucked my dog (Fucked my dog) like you’re Cactus Jack

You motherfuckers still wish for that damn Travy Patty (It’s lit)

You bitch, you’re making me flip just like a Krabby Patty

Getting pissed, nothing I do will ever make you happy

Not even DoorDashers or Ubers, so I just hand it laughing (Ha-ha-ha)

Then rap at home at the booth (It’s lit) just like a candle

Every track will expose the truth to shit I couldn’t handle

Now I’m sober so I’ll just bloom, shout out Orlando (Yeah)

“Coorsbrahh” is the handle, and soon I’ll be like Gandalf

‘Cause my album’s never early or late

The time is one I’ve chose to dump compost on top of the fakes that claim they hate my flows

I’ll murder tracks up like Norman Bates, and I don’t wanna boast

But similar to Thomas Thwaites (Yeah) I live amongst the goats

[Hook]

Pack the dust

Code Green

Gas it up

Code Green

Pass the blunt

Code Green

Back to front

Code Green

Love your ass

Code Green

Wanna smash?

Code Green

Front to back

Code Green

I’m loving that

Code Green

Pack the dust

Gas it up

Code Green

Code Green

Pass the blunt

Code Green

Back to front

Code Green

Love your ass

Code Green