Not a good time unless I smoke mine Too many drugs that make you go blind Too many thugs that work for more crime And my nigga show love, unless we get Not a good time unless I smoke mine
Too many drugs that make you go blind Too many thugs that work for more crime And my nigga show love unless we get violent
Wildin´, this is for my niggas that smoke weed Live life by the day, count the proceed Blow it back, blowin´ cash in the OC Miss the phone, got it on, looking closely Only independent, we don´t need a co-sign Jah shit, the bud make arms in no time It´s the fourth quarter at the waistline Kissing your daughter, Mary Jane high Just the same guys you dunked on NI multiple times Ultra dead minds Zombie bait line, don´t hope it takes time Enjoy the palm trees We on vacation
Rang, rang Who that calling? The money or the fame Shit ain´t the same since we crept in the game So I get high and try to maintain My cell ain´t Rang, rang Who that calling? The money or the fame Shit ain´t the same since we stepped in the game So I get high and try to maintain
Clubs on, murder one, homi´ Bill P looking for the prince, like King Joffrey Smoking Moroccan hashies With my slanted eye, zombie mommy Hennessy fill my body
These other rappers copy, oops I forgot to mention locusts in another dimension Zombie gang, be what I´m repping Pussy so good I need seconds to step in Two Mac 11s with twenty K on the necklace and a Heckler Kock Bought this for the hecklers that be neck in cock On a mission, clearest vision Views from the scope from my Glock Only high percentage shots You with one eye like Fetty Wap With my block, flockas ash, rott in flesh and money knots Never trust these hoes, I never did, never will I pop a tab and crack a seal Zombie gang, drugs kill Never lied If I did then let me fry
Futurama And these Jordans on my feet don´t come out ´til next summer Pretty grunchy like Nirvana Kurt Cobain is what she hollaing I dropped this dick inside her Only fuck her if she legal I don´t break them off like Tyga Unless it´s hoop and LSD Lean and shrooms and marijuana If I ever pay for pussy it was with counterfeit dollars Ugly niggas still getting bitches I´m like the second Shabba Hit the trigger ´til my fingers blister If I got a problem, paint his top Then it´s robbing I´m superficial and conscious
I´m a walking contradiction I´ma burn in hell probably But I´ma keep Satan waiting I am young fornacating With women in every flavour Eating pussy with chop sticks You know I love my Asians You would think, UFC who he play with Trojan helmet on, put her in the backstage And then I hit the skinky in the bank With the Jason mask, asking where the safe is Catch me motorcycle, black and gold Letterman Saint Laurent, leopard print I stampede any beat Nigga I ain´t got no preference I´m setting presedence while chasing Presidents My mic presence is heaven´s sin It´s like I got an exorcist, no censorship
I´m in my essence, limitless, no blemishes My penmanship, a urban [?] Always lead to swish I roll and pick, then blow and zip You can blow my dick and eat my excrement
Smoke to death, might loose my ears Walking dead, can´t feel my tears Fake love in disguise I rep-pew and get from here I let my soul fly like fruits from our peers I got some questions, I got some weed, I got some acid Needle point, LSD I got a bad bitch we could set to feast And if your eyes open there is still more to see They try to tell me I was wrong I´m still looking
Last night I spent a couple hours up in central booking Only had a dub but I was trapping prostitution Weed, coca leaves, percs and LSD Two hundred for the pot Add it up, more for me Thinking back, I´m still here it´s not we Ripping shows and blowing cheese Oh, you love me? Soon we´ll see Palm trees and double D´s They want that old shit? Well, fuck me
Rang, rang Who that calling? The money or the fame Shit ain´t the same since we crept in the game So I get high and try to maintain
My cell ain´t Rang, rang
Shine on these niggas Glide on these niggas Show these niggas what the business is nigga Zombie gang nigga Huh? Zombie gang nigga Half that nigga We living life nigga Nigga stole the dead the way we living like so crazy man So trill nigga Ay, up top nigga, up top, uh uh