Lyrics:
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
zombies Imma really bust back
Hit the mystery box and you'll pull out a gat
This beat hard as hell, man shoutout to Zach
Can't forget about Muddy, and he
this trouble?
For beige-blandish citizens,
Clutching the rubble
Of vanishing dreams
Of wimpish amusement,
Replaced by a rash
Of creative confusement!
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
You're feeling a little ashamed by how it works
We sleep in a little coma until one of us says it hurts
I'm fading away, but I've sold it to myself
become zombies
I remember listenin to you
That was just a hobby
Now its back being a narcissist
Thats what they call me
I've made em barf in bags
Moweezy cooking fire ho!
Aye Cy let the Hi-Hats talk
I'm around aye
With a crown mane
Spreading off the bounce aye
Ali Bumaye
Zombies in the town
flat broke
Man I had to get that cho
By any means, kick that doe, in some pitch black clothes
It don't matter I'm bringing the pain, like you hit that
forever
And as the day went by
We fought until the moonlight
And the zombies all had crosses on their eyes
We thought it was the end
And we could work our
The reek of joy is spreading like some jam on toast, and crawling through the flaky frost come zombies in the morning.
If you know the ceiling where
easy to get and it's getting cheaper
We're zombies
We're zombies
People come on vacation and leave on probation when they come to Arizona, so
I'm
the hit, just know the shells went through his house
Niggas really Tom and Jerry, how you friends with that lil mouse
Pop out trim im over fresh might be
Why you wanna be my Zanna? Why you wanna be my Zanna?
80k streams on an album by myself, started wvvy crew and I did that by myself
I remember 2017 all
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album
I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like
still gets views
No one ever records the stuff you do
No one could name a song that is by you
I drop a hit and make another one on the next day
I'm
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
in the middle of the night
I got up and looked around
Prepared to die of fright
I found a dusty book on a delapidated shelf
Had it been written by
And you’ll soon enough know what’s going on
I know some of y'all zombies
Will wake up to this album
Ignore the PR and also news
And join our army and fight for
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