Top Songs By zombiesoblessed
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashtyn Josiah Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
zombiesoblessed
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
Lil bitch, huh?
Lil bitch, what you tryna do?
You gotta catch a bag and secure all the loot
That's a bad bitch with me in the room
To 'dis I ain't new, she was acting brave before
Now she's tweakin' off the shrooms, huh
Cut up the alleyway, I ditch a K on avenue
I was sippin' on that purp while she chase the Gray goose
I got bad bitches on me and they roll the leaf loose
She said that her new man better
Yeah, K, Cool
Put a hole in his stomach, I guess he a Froot Loop
Keep talking crazy, boy, you gon' face the doom
Stack it all up, huh, I'ma go and buy the moon
Used to have a bitch that could suck night all the way to noon
I ain't mad when they diss since they all
Just goons
Hit the block, it gon' rain bullets like a Typhoon
Fuck a bank, I'ma keep my bands in the backrooms
Count it up, here comes the bank roll soon
I stay true to my lyrics, but I'll throw some cap in it
Just to tie it up, throw drug use in the mix
Talk about my blick and straps in this shit
I just popped one, time to give her perc dick
I let her mix potions in my drink, I'm tryna fuck this witch
Used to be an addict, but now that is past tense
Seen too many lose their life to a perc
They don't love me now, but they'll switch up when I'm in the dirt
That boy got B-O, I ain't worried his bitch is tryna flirt
Talk crazy? hit him in the stomach
I bet that belly hurt, someone need to pick him up
Like, where's your life alert, huh?
I keep the Glock on me, you thought I was just a nerd
I got money like a corrupt politician, but I don't like children
You see, that is the difference, bring everyone out the hood
Yeah, that is the mission
Count green and blues like I am a Jew
Well, I partly am, so I guess it is kinda true
Biblical name, but I ain't got nothing to lose
I like getting high, don't give a fuck about some booze, huh
The drugs gave me something to believe in and I had plenty of reasons
Contact high time
This that good kush, bitch, breathe in, yeah
What is you thinking, huh, yeah
Like, what is you thinking
You ain't 'bout this shit, bitch, yeah
Ten toes, never fold, bitch I'll snatch your soul
You don't really wanna go, bitch you's a fucking hoe
R.I.P. to X, that is older vro
I'm 'boutta kill these demons, that's the goal, ho
Writer(s): Ashtyn Josiah Williams
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