ZOMBIELAND

So it goes like (yeah, yeah yeah)
Am I dead? I can’t tell
I’m unwell, I’m in Hell
Been through this shit before, yeah

Leave me alone, yeah I mean it
Get out my way, you a demon
These niggas live in the precinct
Public speaking, I’m not preaching
I might stomp his ass out on the cement
Finna hit a home run like I’m Negan
Zombies poppin’ percs niggas fiendin’
Barely breathing, but swear they ain’t tweakin’

Might just sing to your bitch like The Weeknd
I ain’t playing Death Stranding on easy
Charlotte tryna seduce me, no Ouija
Gave that bitch a fake number, no freebies
I ain’t breaking off nothing, no Reeses
Only want me for money and VVS
Easy to see like I’m 3D
What do you perceive?
What do you believe?

Nigga, I’m on the seamoss
I got it from G
You know I’m repping TAR
Big grenade on my tee
Posted up with Hermes
Bout to get me a sleeve
Drippin’ hard like a sink
Lower temp, it is freezing
Freezing, turn it up
No dB, dB
You niggas can’t see me, see me
Pissing all on you BTs, BTs
Meet me there by the Beach, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Am I dead? I can’t tell
I’m unwell, I’m in Hell
Been through this shit before, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, huh