Candy
I ain't drinkin' codeine just the brandy
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
Punchin' my liver, These percs are killer
Gettin' this money, I am not no dealer
Hidin' my feelings, she tried to feel 'em
I told her to stop it, it started to hurt me
Three stripes on me, I ball out Y-3
Designer drip, yeah, All I wear is white tees
Go het hip, yeah, I'll give you like three G's
Fuck with me, I'll put you down six feet
My feelin's, I leave them in the dark
Sold my soul to the devil this is just a start
I'll go buy a Tesla, finna buy a fuckin' car
Hold up, make it a Charger, make sure it's a push to start
I ain't drinkin' codeine just the brandy
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
I smoke weed so that I can feel numb
I drink for the edge and fix my problems
I'm tired of this pain that I am feeling
You do drugs to feed the demons
You don't know how I'm feeling I'm just higher than the ceiling
You left me reelin' with the feelin' of being unappealing
My demons are alive and well but my heart isn't beatin'
I smoke to forget the feeling of people officially leaving, uh
I'm tired, of this broken heart
I will do what I want, so I don't fall apart
I won't pop pills, even though that is a start
Of the depression you feel in your stomach it's like martial arts, huh
I ain't drinkin' codeine just the brandy
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
Punchin' my liver, These percs are killer
Gettin' this money, I am not no dealer
Hidin' my feelings, she tried to feel 'em
I told her to stop it, it started to hurt me
Three stripes on me, I ball out Y-3
Designer drip, yeah, All I wear is white tees
Go het hip, yeah, I'll give you like three G's
Fuck with me, I'll put you down six feet
My feelin's, I leave them in the dark
Sold my soul to the devil this is just a start
I'll go buy a Tesla, finna buy a fuckin' car
Hold up, make it a Charger, make sure it's a push to start
I ain't drinkin' codeine just the brandy
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
I smoke weed so that I can feel numb
I drink for the edge and fix my problems
I'm tired of this pain that I am feeling
You do drugs to feed the demons
You don't know how I'm feeling I'm just higher than the ceiling
You left me reelin' with the feelin' of being unappealing
My demons are alive and well but my heart isn't beatin'
I smoke to forget the feeling of people officially leaving, uh
I'm tired, of this broken heart
I will do what I want, so I don't fall apart
I won't pop pills, even though that is a start
Of the depression you feel in your stomach it's like martial arts, huh
I ain't drinkin' codeine just the brandy
Chillin' at the crib in some jammies
Almost OD'ed off some candy
Not the percs, or the lean, just some xannies
Trynna outshine my darkest cloud now
Yeah, feelin' like the world's on my shoulders now
Fighting with my demons in the greenhouse
Poppin' all these percs I'm a fiend now
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Writer(s): Tanner Bellomy
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