Zombie – Kodak Black (feat. NLE Choppa & DB Omerta)
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I shoulda been born on Halloween Ra-ra-ra-ra I stay on some zombie shit e’ryday Ra-ra-ra-ra
Rock the mask like a skully ’cause I’m dangerous Ra-ra-ra-ra I be ridin’ with my niggas, got them K’s in the trunk Ra-ra-ra-ra Keep the ski-mask in my whip, just in case, bruh Ra-ra-ra-ra Banana clips, chopper got a real containers Ra-ra-ta-ta-ba-ba
Way them women jump out the car You would think your mans got popped? Niggas on the ‘Gram talking crazy When they pull up, they get dropped Hundred-round drum bustin’ at your top Kick down the door, take all you got When DB start spittin’ it, you know I can’t stop And I keep a Glock on me so you know I’m gon’ pop We snuck the Glock in, yeah We got the MAC-10 These niggas be so broke they just be flexing, they be cappin’ These niggas know that young DB got paper, boy, I ain’t actin’ You know I don’t do no cappin’ Yeah, you know we pull up and we whack you They know I be a killer ’bout action I love the smoke, .223 with the green scope Shoot his ass, and if I hate your young nigga, hang him from a green rope I ain’t goin’ back and forth with no nigga They know how young DB stuck I go and get ’em myself Can’t wait to put a body on my belt
Rock the mask like a skully ’cause I’m dangerous Ra-ra-ra-ra I be ridin’ with my niggas, got them K’s in the trunk Ra-ra-ra-ra Keep the ski-mask in my whip, just in case, bruh Ra-ra-ra-ra Banana clips, chopper got a real containers Ra-ra-ta-ta-ba-ba
Dum-dum-dum-dum, I’m aiming at your head Bitch, I’m tryna kill you I leave his body stanky like some fuckin’ mildew Banana clip up on the Drac, I’m tryna peel you I shoulda been born on Halloween You run up on me and you seeing my thing AK with a beam and, bitch, I’m a fiend Shoot him in the back and I knock out his spleen Ay, I’m keeping my glizzies, fuck a Beretta And just like my step-pa I’ll talk to the devil I’ll shoot at him and you and aim at whoever I came here to cut a lil nigga like Shredder
This shit get spooky like it’s Halloween Da-da, da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da Bitch, it’s murder and you know that I’m a fiend Da, da-da, and a leader, top shotta
Rock the mask like a skully ’cause I’m dangerous Ra-ra-ra-ra I be ridin’ with my niggas, got them K’s in the trunk Ra-ra-ra-ra Keep the ski-mask in my whip, just in case, bruh Ra-ra-ra-ra Banana clips, chopper got a real containers Ra-ra-ta-ta-ba-ba