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zombies - flxsh akuma & trapquan$ lyrics

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[transcribing]

[intro: trapquan$]
decicco (decicco)
aye, man, you already know what the f-ck it is, man
trapquan$ on this motherf-ckin’ beat with my boy, jj, man
finna wreck this sh-t
finna k!ll this sh-t, man
i’m high off like eight blunts right now
n-ggas can’t even talk, ha-ha…
let’s get it

[hook: trapquan$]
i can’t feel these n-ggas like (aye) a zombie (aye, aye)
n-ggas talkin’, i’mma burn ‘em like a coffee (ba-boom-boom)
mummy that n-gga in a coffin (b-tch, b-tch)
that’s why i’m ballin’, and i do that sh-t often (swish, swish)
these n-ggas jackin’ on me, that’s why (true) they copy (true, true)
i be doin’ that sh-t like a hobby (aye)
n-ggas know where i’m from, i’m from the homi
n-gga talkin’ sh-t, i’ll pull up to their mommy (skrr!)

[interlude 1: trapquan$]
gang (skrr), gang (skrr)

[verse 1: trapquan$]
n-ggas (skrr) know they (skrr) cannot (skrr) hang with the gang (gang)
all these n-ggas (gang) all ‘round me (gang), just biting like a fang (fang)
all these n-ggas all ‘round me, i know that they won’t change
all my n-ggas (yeah) can (gang) remain, (gang) all my n-ggas stay the same (they my blood)
and your n-ggas always change in a foreign (p-ssy), switchin’ lanes
if my n-ggas see you (aye) lackin’, man, we pull up, takin’ chains
all my n-ggas, yeah, they pull up, and you know, they aim for brains
on it, and they f-ckin’ pull up, yeah, my n-ggas, they insane (decicco)
they go coo-coo for the gang (decicco)
they go coo-coo for the gang (gang)
and i’m in that trap, and you know, i motherf-ckin’ slang
if a n-gga pullin’ up, i got that lil’ thang
and i kick a n-gga -ss, n-gga, call me liu kang (b-tch!)

[hook: trapquan$]
i can’t feel these n-ggas like a zombie (b-tch)
n-ggas talkin’, i’mma burn ‘em like a coffee (true, true, true)
mummy that n-gga in a coffin (aye)
that’s why i’m ballin’, and i do that sh-t often (and you know)
these n-ggas jackin’ on me, that’s why they copy (heh)
i be doin’ that sh-t like a hobby (aye, aye)
n-ggas know where i’m from, i’m from the homi
n-gga talkin’ sh-t, i’ll pull up to their mommy (skrr!)

[interlude 2: flxsh ak-ma & trapquan$]
ak-ma!
gang, gang

[verse 2: flxsh ak-ma]
n-ggas like to follow like they zombies (huh!)
need three hundred bands for that ‘rari (skrr!), or that audi (what?)
i’m a zombie (aye) kid (aye), give me brain (aye) and don’t call me (yuh)
i’m superman to a lois lane, full of offies (f-ck)
neck is lookin’ rocky (ugh), she just wanna top me
that is not my main, don’t her name, she just a thot piece (what?)
me said, “who are you?”, huh, wait, ven aquí (come here)
lil’ spanish b-tch, don’t know my name, (decicco, decicco) she call me papí (papí)
and she want the wood, i laid her plank, like i’m jonny (hey, jonny)
lotta n-ggas fake, and they pressed, ‘cause they can’t stop me (slow)
got the game on, like i got the f-ckin’ lock-key (aye)
hey, wait…

[hook: trapquan$ & flxsh ak-ma]
i can’t feel these n-ggas like a zombie (nah, nah)
n-ggas talkin’, i’mma burn ‘em like a coffee (boom-boom-boom)
mummy that n-gga in a coffin (yeah, he dead)
that’s why i’m ballin’, and i do that sh-t often (swish)
these n-ggas jackin’ on me, that’s why they copy (yuh)
i be doin’ that sh-t like a hobby (yeah, for real)
n-ggas know where i’m from, i’m from the homi (gang, gang)
n-gga talkin’ sh-t, i’ll pull up to their mommy (bow)

[outro: trapquan$ & flxsh ak-ma]
gang, gang
wait…

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