Zombie

Damn
Now you really wanna run it
Actin like a track star, I know you don't want it
Gotta roll one if my brudda get melodic
Purple syrup in my gut, got movin like a zombie
What'd I know
Told you they were fakin on me till the day I blow
And they tryna get me heated but I'm way too cold
Ain't no way they finna shake me I been way too bold
I been way too bold

Ain't it crazy when they fakin imma try em got em shakin
Finna cook em we ain't bakin why them other dudes hatin
Cause we hot there ain't no debatin like the devil call me satan
Ain't no words I been creating, that's gon tell it like I'm sayin
I might
Pour another one up
I might
Full metal alchemy on em
I might
Pull up in a new whip
I might
Take another shot up out the bottle I might
I might
Tell you I don't need you for my high
And I know you'd rather live yours than my life
Shawty don't show that love on this side (This side)

Damn
Now you really wanna run it
Actin like a track star, I know you don't want it
Gotta roll one if my brudda get melodic
Purple syrup in my gut, got movin like a zombie
What'd I know
Told u they were fakin on me til the day I blow
And they tryna get me heated but I'm way too cold
Aint no way they finna shake me I been way too bold
I been way too bold

I been faded, I be faded in the morning
Taking shots I'm taking hits I know that they'd be snoring
Never woulda guessed that everything I want is boring
Now they callin me a legend mistake me with Korra
Ay, and I know
Baby want another one to roll up on her own
Imma take my problems I might leave em in your phone
How you talk bout you don't want it give a dog a bone
Whoa-whoa
Hadda let one go for my last one
Shawty talkin on me
I know that it's been a passion
Drippin in the fashion
Whip too fast pass it
And I'll do the dashin

Now you got me dashin
Swear that imma crash it
Shawty want another one to put me in the past tense
Serial experiment my shawty call me lain
Yu-gi-oh battle for your life it ain't battle

I spent my whole life just tryna catch up
Now I'm leading the race
Fuck out my face
You ain't believe in me stay in your place
Now you say that you made it
I think you phony nobody been sayin
That you up next, you playin
You playin yourself if you think that you made it



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Writer(s): Gray Kol
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