Refuge ft. HeartBreak Hitman Lyrics

I’m from the 7

Use to trap in bred 11s

If you not gang get to stepping

Love smith westen

I’m a king these niggas peasants

In the clouds I’m smoking resin

Zombie my section

Counting money cause erection

Came a long way this blessing

The Only comp is my reflection

Smoke to much weed to be stressing

None of these niggas will press me

ZBG Sleaze yea the world no my name

I’m from the east side and I rep ZombieGang

When you start doing good niggas act strange

Got stabbed in the back andI still feel the pain

No love for these niggas that’s part of game

I’m Smoking Biscotti hot box in the rain

Lining my ops up precise with the aim

Can’t fuck with these niggas they broke and they lame

Damn

You better go and get some money

Self made boss I hit the ground running

Smoking on exotic wrap it like a mummy

Gotta Xd keep it by my tummy

Try to take my throne

I’ll send you where the sun be

You don’t want me mad

I try to keep it ghandi

Want me out the picture

But they can not crop me

Sleaze just starting

Niggas cant stop me

Yea

Niggas don’t want no smoke

Gotta high tolerance

You can’t stay woke

Word to slim Jefe

I might pour a four

I’m from the Queen City

Where they might kick ya door

Cmpd yelling get on the floor

Black lives matter too

That shit ain’t no joke

I had a bigger vision

So had to switch the coast

ZOMBIE gang empire Nigga I’m the goat

I’m from the 7

Use to trap in bred 11s

If you not gang get to stepping

Love smith westen

I’m a king these niggas peasants

In the clouds I’m smoking resin

Zombie my section

Counting money cause erection

Came a long way this blessing

The Only comp is my reflection

Smoke to much weed to be stressing

None of these niggas will press me

I’m from the 7

Use to trap in bred 11s

If you not gang get to stepping

Love smith westen

I’m a king these niggas peasants

In the clouds I’m smoking resin

Zombie my section

Counting money cause erection

Came a long way this blessing

The Only comp is my reflection

Smoke to much weed to be stressing

None of these niggas will press me

Me from the 8

Zero to Tre

Younger days at the bus stop

With the bapes

They called me DK

But now it’s Heartbreak

You see Life is a treat

And I’m loving the taste

Swallow yo words

But I’m lovin the face

I Stay to myself

I’m in love with my space

So I takeoff

Offset with the timing

Grab life by grill

And I Quavo the diamonds

My future is bright

The light is aligning

The dark make me tough

But I hate when reminded

Of all the struggle

Mixed with the pain

You start with the juice

Then mix in the drank

Black out the seats

But candy the paint

Run up a check

Then run in the bank

Niggas fold

Money don’t

That’s if we can stack it up

Need the numbers runnin up

Make em flip they actin up

Brinx the trucks

Then back it up

Brinx the truck

Then back it up