[Hook: Zombie Juice] (2x)
Got some weed, roll it up
Got some danks, roll it up
Got some drank, pour it up
LSD you know what's up
High as hell, don't give a f** (3x)
No coming down I'm going up
[Verse 1: Zombie Juice]
In the middle of your town with a pack of that stuff
Ain't from your town but I'm chopping it up
Just one phone call finna get you n***as stuck
Her p**y so good make a n***a want to floss it
You in the same lane, b**h I'm swerving getting nauseous
n***as trying to shoot, but they bounce right off me
Flatbush junction my hood you can't f** with
Fresh off the boat like this bomb a** ye
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My team finna blow, shout out to the game
Badman, ain't got no words
I ain't trying to flex but if you say my name again
And you saw mothaf**er I be praying for my enemies
Grab a bottle henny smoke a 50 simple chemistry
Down for the cause b**h I'm riding till the end of me
Down goes the ball, head off no feeling it.
[Hook: Zombie Juice]
[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]
I'm in love with the mic, engulfed in the life
All these wack a** rappers spitting all for the ice
Money can't buy swag
Funny n***a you a dummy
Money can drop fast
If you can't count sunny aw sh** with the sleekness
27 cause woke up the next day made 20 grand more
f**ing with the zombies like Tyson to a jaw
I'm a high mothaf**er come and box with the law