Zombie Land Lyrics

Yes, you want to know where I've been

I just took fire and let it burn

Yeah, I'm empty

Constantly workin', still usin' my feet

Why you packin' a pistol, you ain't got no beef

Quit tryin' to sell dope if you know it don't work

You movin' too sloppy, these niggas are droppy

Constantly watchin' your pockets, he jockin

I thought you was game, what happened to timin'

O.T. trick kicked on his own man

Hard to believe your own niggas is enemies

Started off ten, now it's just two of us

Rock caught a case, now we down on the only one

All the twenties packed in my boot like a honey bun

North Carolina to Ohio, turn it up

CEO status, six chains on my neck

Coin like a sippin' because I'm about to skittle

Met a new bitch in that pussy, I tickle

Flat wipe entertainment, we official

More than one hustle, I put on the floor

Four quarter profit, my pockets'll grow

Tookin' some time, but I know where I'm goin

Independent, droppin' no endoscope

Maestro, steppin' still, keep it cool

Back to the booth, when you the boss, you the only one focused

This music, endurance, that build, my performance

Hard head, lil' nigga

I gotta watch, you can't get you no feet

I don't know if you fake or a G

Nigga might snitch, I might go take the plea

Dipset, know the gang came in equipped

Watch what you say, cause a nigga relips

Bitchin' back down, back bustin' the zip

I'm puttin' my gas in the electric, I'm pipped

I'm lovin' the vibe when she hear how I feel

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