ZOMBIE (feat. wjd, Lxrd Boros & Tranquility)

Pulling up late faded looking like a zombie

Gold chain around my neck no Jesus piece tell God i'm sorry

I brought a new girl and she looks like ICarly

Bought a gold grill but then I lost off the molly

Pull up to your block and I expect to catch a body

Pull up on your bitch and bet she rides me like a Harley

Catch me swerving through these lanes so fast they call me Ricky Bobby

I'm so addicted to this life and I don't see it as a hobby

Cant't tell whats bothering me

I just can't tell whats bothering me

Was it the look in your eyes when you're telling me lies

Or the things you think that i didn't see yeah

Walking around yeah i'm feeling like a zombie

Fuck with it, imma pull up with a tommy

My homie Endyz lost his grills off the molly

All this hoe talk makes me wanna catch a body

Walk around yeah I'm feeling like a zombie

Im tryna get my bag so stay the fuck off off me

Pull up an hour late with my shawty

Tatted bitches they just try and give me toppy

Three strains in my blunts, I aint even coughing

All these fakes and i'm just tryna get shit poppin

Fuckin hoes, they just keep on calling

I got a death wish so stay the fuck up off me

Pulling up late faded looking like a zombie

Gold chain around my neck no Jesus piece, tell God i'm sorry

I brought a new girl and she looks like ICarly

Bought a gold grill but then I lost off the molly

Pull up to your block and I expect to catch a body

Pull up on your bitch and bet she rides me like a Harley

Catch me swerving through these lanes so fast they call me Ricky Bobby

I'm so addicted to this life and I don't see it as a hobby

Cant't tell whats bothering me

I just can't tell whats bothering me

Was it the look in your eyes when you're telling me lies

Or the things you think that I didn't see yeah

Arrows on my neck and your girls really naughty

Trying to lick up on my tats like she something really thotty

Walking around yeah Im feeling like a zombie

Fuck with it ima pull up with that tommy

**** see me whats happening

**** can't see I be gassin

Stomp you out like i'm tappin

Buried so deep you'll be scratchin

Faster than fairies, faster than Witches

Yeah yeah

House in the the hedges

Dishes and dishes, hahaha

You ain't really bout shit

I aint really bout cliques

Now i'm on that method solo shit you better drop it

Stop it

Put your bitch ass in a coffin

**** want smoke want smoke but they coughing

I don't really get with the capping

Pulling up late, faded, looking like a zombie

Gold chain around my neck no Jesus piece tell God i'm sorry

I brought a new girl and she looks like ICarly

Bought a gold grill but then I lost off the molly

Pull up to your block and I expect to catch a body

Pull up on your bitch and bet she rides me like a Harley

Catch me swerving through these lanes so fast they call me Ricky Bobby

I'm so addicted to this life and I don't see it as a hobby

Cant't tell whats bothering me

I just can't tell whats bothering me

Was it the look in your eyes when you're telling me lies

Or the things you think that I didn't see yeah