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Zombies!

(Gudda Gudda)

Uh, im in
cold as him
I got them on gin
I knock em down like pins, yeah
Im chasin paper, while i my dreams
while im on codeine mixed with that
shorts, white tee on me
Morgan in my cup pull up that lean on me
I cash on delivery, C.O.D
Money in this motherfucker, we gon' eat
now me O.D, controlled substance
in my raps time i speak, this time i preach, yeah
and let lil' niggas know who the god is
I son rappers, let them know who father is
I wouldnt bother him, cuz i will slaughter
then hang a from a tree like a ornament
yea im on my shit, content
its a filthy and im dirty like a ?? (wine-back?)
yeah nigga im back, now who gon' stop
Murcielago, with the top
all red me
no round me
killers wit me too, they bust your proudly
go and doubt me
i got money pilin' (piling)
and i got white movin', it snow-plowin
when the beef on, Young Money here
Yeah i smell fear, your worst
im in dreams, while im livin mine
I got a sick flow, yeah i that swine
threw cough up a when i spit a line
yeah im gettin' mine, bitch its dinner
and you are starvin
and we taking over, yeah we bout' to you artist
but imma eat
i got freakin goddess
in my bed head, and she take freakin orders
man this freak is
im so better
these other rookie
come and meet the
i got that
knock, let me in
or i'll be in your living room, night
let em in
bitch let me in