Zombie

I keep my hand on my heart and they playing about with my brain like a zombie
We hit a lick in the club and I'm pouring the liquor until I be wonky
I get a cheque and I spend it the same day like I just hit lottery
I see the haters are lurking but I know that all of that shit never stop me
We dripping all the brands, remember when we couldn't afford Abercrombie
I had to put in the work, so I could really give a fuck if you want me
Bitch tell me are you there, now I got a hundred hoes and they on me
Still I'm lying in the dirt, face first I be stuck in the concrete

Bitch I be stuck in the mud, I'm pouring the ac and it's all from the plug
I was popping hella drugs, popping molly when I'm up in the club
Now she really really on me
Now I'm walking like a zombie
Face first on the concrete
I will never fuck on a blondie

I swear down
I swear down
When I'm up I know they're down
Acting like you don't care now
Think you need an au pair now
All these other rappers children
They wouldn't last on my pilgrim
I'ma stack my bands so high yeah
Stack it higher than a building

They say I'm living a dream but really I just wanna be lowkey
Now I'm stacking all the Ms, yeah I'm stacking all the trophies
Got a brand new whip, push start so no key
Salvador made the beat, cooked up on a stove b

I keep my hand on my heart and they playing about with my brain like a zombie
We hit a lick in the club and I'm pouring the liquor until I be wonky
I get a cheque and I spend it the same day like I just hit lottery
I see the haters are lurking but I know that all of that shit never stop me
We dripping all the brands, remember when we couldn't afford Abercrombie
I had to put in the work, so I could really give a fuck if you want me
Bitch tell me are you there, now I got a hundred hoes and they on me
Still I'm lying in the dirt, face first I be stuck in the concrete



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Writer(s): Josh Chauhan
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