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Zombies!

(Gudda Gudda)

Uh, im in
cold as him
I got hoes on gin
I knock em down bowling pins, yeah
Im chasin paper, while i my dreams
while im on codeine with that promethazine
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 watch me O.D, controlled
in my raps every i speak, this time i preach, yeah
and let these lil' know who the god is
I son rappers, let know who they father is
I wouldnt bother him, cuz i slaughter them
then hang a nigga a tree like a ornament
yea im on my shit, full
its a filthy game and im like a ?? (wine-back?)
yeah nigga im back, now who gon' that
Murcielago, the top back
all red me
no round me
killers wit me too, they bust your head
go and doubt me
bitch i got money (piling)
and i got white movin', it snow-plowin
when the on, Young Money rite here
Yeah i smell fear, your worst
im in your dreams, im livin mine
I got a sick flow, yeah i spit that
cough up a virus when i spit a line
yeah im gettin' mine, bitch its time
and you are artists
and we taking over, yeah we bout' to starve you
but imma eat
i got your goddess
in my bed giving head, and she take freakin
man this is gorgeous
im so better
these other niggas
and meet the veteran
i got that
knock, let me in
or i'll be in living room, late night
let em in
bitch let me in