[Hook x2: Zombie Juice]
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*** [x3]
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***** stuck
Her p**** so good make a n**** want to floss it
You in the same lane, b**** I'm swerving getting nauseous
n***** 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
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 m********** I be praying for my enemies
Grab a bottle henny smoke a 50 simple chemistry
Down for the cause b**** 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**** you a dummy
Money can drop fast
If you can't count sunny aw s*** with the sleekness
27 cause woke up the next day made 20 grand more
f****** with the zombies like Tyson to a jaw
I'm a high m********** come and box with the law
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*** [x3]
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***** stuck
Her p**** so good make a n**** want to floss it
You in the same lane, b**** I'm swerving getting nauseous
n***** 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
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 m********** I be praying for my enemies
Grab a bottle henny smoke a 50 simple chemistry
Down for the cause b**** 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**** you a dummy
Money can drop fast
If you can't count sunny aw s*** with the sleekness
27 cause woke up the next day made 20 grand more
f****** with the zombies like Tyson to a jaw
I'm a high m********** come and box with the law