Zombie Walking
Dead BA$$
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Uh Ayy Yah Yah Uh Ayy Fake friends on my dick hell naw You already know I can't f*ck with y'all In my lane when I drive I go off Pain game man that shit a lot of fun Zombie walking swear to god I'm fucking dead All these drugs how long will I live Give a f*ck naw man like I said In the dark thats where I like to rest Sitting spitting pussy shit What the f*ck you even on You is so irrelevant Never even see you bruh Cheddar cheese I'm eating bruh With these beats I'm fiend'ing bruh Oh please please I just spit heat Like a fire ant that just took speed I'm a fireman in smoke I be Vietnamese my eyes like this I'm sipping wine and smoking green Golden fleece a king I be God like capabilities Going on a killing spree Kill your soul and set it free Let it be just let it be Smoking token oxycodone I know that my shit is potent I know that my shit is hot Call the cops you fucking thot Bring that bass around the clock Check my watch I flex G-Shock Chill like Antarctica Dead BA$$ lit no shit no duh Felling lucid I ain't human Why don't you zoom in check my blueprints Can't refuse this you a nuisance Dumb as shit yea you a doofus Who you fooling I'm just burning Hot like urine in a furnace Ha ha ha That shit was yearning for the wording of a G Hot like spicy recipe Thick bitch all up on my D Ramen soup with so much steam Bitch I'm hungry got to eat Looking funny smoke some trees With some honey slow burn please Take your soul and set it free Take your soul and set it free Fake friends on my dick hell naw You already know I can't f*ck with y'all In my lane when I drive I go off Pain game man that shit a lot of fun Zombie walking swear to god I'm fucking dead All these drugs how long will I live Give a f*ck naw man like I said In the dark thats where I like to rest I'll make your fucking brain into some Jackson Pollock paint I'm moving so slow-mo I don't know what the f*ck to say The solo dolo a loner That one man army a soldier He bout' to grab on his holster and let it burn like a toaster Bitch ass you a poser Bitch ass you a bitch I see you running round town thinking you is the shit And that shit funny for now Cuz you a stupid ass clown I let you stay on the ground While I go fly to the clouds People saying oh wow That little homie got style Let me try to knock him out so I can get some more clout You a pussy that shout You don't know what I'm bou't I'm dedicated and frustrated cuz I want to get out And imma get it now doubt This ain't no fucking around I got you ducking cuz pow I'm sending shots to your house I'm a king homie bow Imma get it right now Even if I got to kill one of you motherfuckers right now Ahh Fake friends on my dick hell naw You already know I can't f*ck with y'all In my lane when I drive I go off Pain game man that shit a lot of fun Zombie walking swear to god I'm fucking dead All these drugs how long will I live Give a f*ck naw man like I said
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