New Phone, Who Dis?

[00:07.84] Not a good time unless I smoke mine
[00:09.87] Too many drugs that make you go blind
[00:11.65] Too many thugs that work for more crime
[00:13.39] And my nigga show love, unless we get
[00:15.28] Not a good time unless I smoke mine
[00:17.64] Too many drugs that make you go blind
[00:19.76] Too many thugs that work for more crime
[00:21.30] And my nigga show love, unless we get violent
[00:23.67] Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
[00:25.78] Live life by the day, count the proceed
[00:27.71] Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ
[00:29.57] Miss the phone, got it on, looking closely
[00:31.40] Only independent, we don't need a co-sign
[00:33.35] Jah shit, the bud make arms in no time
[00:35.24] It's the fourth quarter at the baseline
[00:37.05] Kissing your daughter, Mary Jane High
[00:39.08] Just the same guys Juice, Darko, and I remarkable times
[00:41.97] Ultra dead minds
[00:43.04] Zombie-Bape line, no harm it takes time
[00:44.97] Enjoy the palm trees
[00:45.67] We on vacation
[00:46.98] Rang, rang
[00:49.13] Who that calling? The money or the fame?
[00:53.13] Shit ain't the same since we crept in the game
[00:57.18] So I get high and try to maintain
[01:02.06] My celly rang, rang
[01:04.93] Who that calling? The money or the fame?
[01:08.87] Shit ain't the same since we stepped in the game
[01:12.72] So I get high and try to maintain
[01:18.46] Gloves on, murder one, homi'
[01:21.00] They'll be looking for the prince, like King Jaffe
[01:24.97] Smoking Moroccan hashish
[01:26.83] With my slanted eye, zombie mommy
[01:29.46] Hennessy fill my body
[01:31.36] These other rappers copy, oops
[01:33.61] I forgot to mention, wrote this in another dimension
[01:36.99] Zombie gang, be what I'm repping
[01:39.03] Pussy so good I need seconds to step in
[01:42.22] Two Mac 11s with twenty K on the necklace and a Heckler Koch
[01:46.87] Bought this for the hecklers that be neck in cock
[01:49.72] On a mission, clearest vision
[01:51.53] Views from the scope from my Glock
[01:53.74] Only high percentage shots
[01:55.23] Shoot with one eye like Fetty Wap
[01:57.69] With my block, Flatbush Ave, rotten flesh and money knots
[02:01.59] Never trust these hoes, I never did, never will
[02:04.89] I pop a tab and crack a seal, zombie gang, drugs kill
[02:08.86] Never lied, if I did then let me fry - Futurama
[02:12.56] And these Jordans on my feet don't come out 'til next summer
[02:16.63] Pretty grungy like Nirvana
[02:18.45] Dirt Cobain is what she holla
[02:20.54] When I dropped this dick inside her
[02:22.72] Only fuck her if she legal, I don't break the laws like Tyga
[02:26.67] 'Less it's moving LSD, lean, and shrooms, and marijuana
[02:30.49] If I ever pay for pussy it was with counterfeit dollars
[02:34.41] Ugly niggas still getting bitches
[02:36.64] I'm like the second Shabba
[02:38.30] Hit the trigger 'til my (fingers blister)
[02:40.77] If I got a problem, paint his top - Dennis Rodman
[02:44.06] I'm superficial and conscious
[02:46.07] I'm a walking contradiction
[02:48.27] I'ma burn in hell probably, but I'ma keep Satan waiting
[02:51.83] I ain't done fornicating with women in every flavour
[02:55.70] Eating pussy with chop sticks
[02:58.13] You know I love my Asians
[02:59.80] You would think, USC who he play with
[03:02.62] Trojan helmet on, put her in the backspace
[03:04.93] And then I hit the escape key in the bank
[03:07.64] With the Jason mask, asking where the safe is
[03:10.64] Catch me motorcycle, black and gold Letterman
[03:13.91] Saint Laurent, leopard print
[03:15.76] I stampede any beat
[03:17.38] Nigga I ain't got no preference
[03:19.76] I'm setting precedents while chasing Presidents
[03:22.69] My mic presence is heaven-sent
[03:24.67] It's like I got an extra sense, no censorship
[03:27.65] I'm in my essence, limitless, no blemishes
[03:30.48] My penmanship, a Erving J, its just, always leads to swish
[03:34.54] I roll and pick, then blow a zip
[03:36.52] You can blow my dick and eat my excrement
[03:39.32] I smoke to death, might lose my ears
[03:43.58] Walking dead, can't feel my tears
[03:47.07] Fake love in disguise
[03:49.04] I repute those that get near
[03:51.16] I let my soul fly like fruits from our peers
[03:54.85] Got some questions, I got some weed, I got some acid
[04:00.44] Needlepoint LSD
[04:02.80] I got a bad bitch, we could settle fees
[04:06.76] And if your eyes open, there's still more to see
[04:10.51] They try to tell me I was wrong
[04:13.17] I'm still looking
[04:14.53] Last night I spent a couple hours up in Central Bookings
[04:18.58] I only had a dub, but I was trapping prostitution
[04:22.21] Weed, coca leaves, percs, and LSD
[04:26.34] Two hundred for the bottle
[04:28.12] Add it up, more for me
[04:30.31] Thinking back, I'm still here it's lovely
[04:34.26] Ripping shows and blowing cheese
[04:38.16] Oh, you love me? Soon we'll see
[04:42.15] Palm trees and double Ds
[04:45.91] They want that old shit?
[04:47.68] Well, fuck y'mean?
[04:50.13] Rang, rang
[04:52.39] Who that calling? The money or the fame
[04:56.13] Shit ain't the same since we crept in the game
[05:00.12] So I get high and try to maintain
[05:05.07] My celly rang, rang
[05:08.09] Shine on these niggas
[05:10.00] Glide on these niggas
[05:11.01] Show these niggas what the business is nigga
[05:13.03] Zombie gang nigga
[05:15.53] Huh? Zombie gang nigga
[05:17.81] Half-dead nigga
[05:18.79] We living life nigga
[05:20.16] Niggas thought we was dead the way we living life so crazy man
[05:22.96] So trill nigga
[05:24.24] Ay, all-time nigga, all-time, uh uh
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