Zombies

(You can really do that, Cami?) ah
Ayy, Rucci go, ayy, ayy, ayy, go

Ayy (Drumma) , put down the X, now a nigga pop Perkies
Got a bad bitch
She gon' suck me like a Slurpee
Tryna lose some weight so I
Could put on some Amiri
Nowadays, I'm road running with
A bitch named Siri really, nah, really
I want a Maybach Benz
Probably go Richard Mille or AP on the wrist
I want a big-ass house with a big-ass pool
With some diamonds in my mouth
Signed a deal for some guap and
Bought some chops for the gang
Thirty K up on my neck
I put some rocks in my name
You be tweakin' on the opps like
You is not what you claim
We got range out the Rover when
We pop out the Range
Okay, now big shit poppin'
And lil' shit stoppin'
I just got an eight of Wock' from 4P's
He from Bompton
This another twеnty piece while
Fifty deep, bitch, i'm lockеd in
Thirty in my drum
I ain't rockin' with no stocky

Bitch, I be mobbin' with the mobby
Fifty on my now, I wish a nigga would rob me
Probably out my mind in Roger
Park with a Tommy always off drugs, got me
Movin' like a zombie, ayy
Bitch, I be mobbin' with the mobby
Fifty on my now, I wish a nigga would rob me
Probably out my mind in Roger
Park with a Tommy always off drugs, got me
Movin' like a zombie, ayy