​​zombi

‎[Chorus]
(Opera)
Oh, oh, sipping red, yeah
Off this Perc, feel like a zombie, walking dead, yeah
She send a text, she wanna fuck, I left her on read, yeah
I don't want that bitch, I said I'd rather fuck her friend, yeah

[Verse 1]
That bitch is so high fashion, said she want some fucking VETEMENTS
Let me pick your mind, I really wanna see where your head is at
I can't waste no time, I got some motherfucking bread to get
I ain't sipping on wine, I'm sipping on that fucking red again
Riding round with my slimes, I feel like I'm the fucking president
I'm high that Perc I'm climbing, I think I might just OD again
Had to go change that climate, I think it's getting so hot in here
I think I want that slut, I think I want that bitch
I think I want that girl, just focus on getting rich
I might just give her the world, I'm far from average
She just want diamonds and pearls, I just wanna fuck the bitch (Opera)
Upside-down cross tatted on my right wrist
You know I'm high, it feel like I'm just out here flying
Gotta open your eyes to realize how fucking deep it gets
I thought you would get fried, I'm high up off that fucking Perc, yeah

‎[Chorus]
Oh, oh, sipping red, yeah
Off this Perc, feel like a zombie, walking dead, yeah
She send a text, she wanna fuck, I left her on read, yeah
I don't want that bitch, I said I'd rather fuck her friend, yeah

[Verse 2]
Told her stop right there
I'm thumbing through new money, not the shit I made last year
I'm fucking on a new bitch, not the bitch I fucked last year
And I'm a freaky bastard, I might fuck her on the stairs
Hit from the back, pull her hair
You know I'm staying in the lair
I'm blowing down the opps, oh yeah
I'm scoring the pints, oh yeah
I'm pouring the pints, oh yeah
I can't text you back, got no idea what I did
I ain't even text her back and she taking me serious