Lyrics Flatbush ZOMBiES

Flatbush ZOMBiES

Friday

[Verse 1: Zombie Juice]

I spit that sun shower shit

Wake up roll up take a bong rip, hold up

No stress no sticks no stems no seeds

Blow up more sluts, d-dank weed

It's Friday and these are the daily habits

Stroke a slut, grope her butt throw away the magnums

Crack a cup, coconut I'm just lampin'

Chillin' in the cut, dodge magnum

Troubles in your life, zombies be the answer

Smokin' all day probably got throat cancer

[Verse 2: Erick Arc Elliot]

Ridin' early in the morning lickin' in my guts

The homie on the phone and my niggas say wassup

Roll up on the ave, lokes on black

Shawty ain't smokin' then she catchin' contact

Finger wave style, low profile

Take her titty on out we fixin' to go out

Ashes and dutch guts keep it on the hush hush

You don't trust us, pass and I puff puff

[Bridge: Zombie Juice]

I know life is hard but focus on the paper

Focus on the top sky scraper

[Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliot]

Motivate minds, money's over here so yeah

I motivate mines

Played up on the sideline, I gotta take time

The stem up to the vine, they want the boy juice they don't wanna hear me whine

Cash up in my prime packin' laughter in my rhymes

Smokin' chokin' rolled eleven times

And you got me on the ropes

Stop light weed turn green like the hulk

And I breathe when I smoke

[Verse 4: Zombie Juice]

Weed smoke lethal, Juice go hard, Erick Arc how we do

And meech be the beast too, you rap fools sea food

Life after death every minutes on the hour

It's a war goin' on everybody want the power

Money be the mission, dope by the kitchen

Purp by the pound, this rap game different

Leave the beat wet like memphis in his prime

Doped the fuck out three xans four lines

5'9'' six dimes seven elevens that's eighteen

Half a key serve it by the OZ, haha