Thugnificense

Lyrics
[Chorus: Zombie Juice] Got some weed, roll it up Got some dank, scroll it up Got some drank, pour it up LSD, you know what's up High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck No coming down, I'm going up Got some weed, roll it up Got some dank, scroll it up Got some drank, pour it up LSD, you know what's up High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck No coming down, I'm going up Coming down, going up [Verse 1: Zombie Juice] In the middle of your town with a pack of that stuff Ain't from your town, but I'm choppin' it up Just one phone call finna get you niggas stuck Her pussy so good, make a nigga want to floss it You in the same lane, bitch, I'm swerving, getting nauseous Niggas tryna shoot, but they bounce right off me Flatbush junction, my hood, you can't fuck with Fresh off the boat like this bomb ass ye My team finna blow, charge it to the game Badman, ain't got no worries I ain't trying to flex, but if you say my name again In your song, motherfucker, I be praying for my enemies Grab a bottle, Henny, smoke a fifty, simple chemistry Down for the cause, bitch, I'm ridin' 'til the end of me Down goes the ball, head off, no feeling it [Chorus: Zombie Juice] Got some weed, roll it up Got some dank, scroll it up Got some drank, pour it up LSD you know what's up High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck No coming down, I'm going up Got some weed, roll it up Got some dank, scroll it up Got some drank, pour it up LSD you know what's up High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck High as hell, don't give a fuck No coming down, I'm going up [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] I'm in love with the mic, engulfed in the life All these wack-ass rappers spitting all for the ice Money can't buy swag Funny nigga, you a dummy Money can drop fast, if you can't count, sonny Ah, shit went to sleep, missed twenty-seven calls Woke up the next day, made twenty grand more Fuckin' with the Zombies, like Tyson to a jaw I'm a high motherfucker, come and box with the law
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Credits
- Writers
- Zombie Juice
- Erick the Architect
- William Boris Wiesenfeld