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flatbush zombies – veteran كلمات اغاني

[intro: meechy darko]
move like a dope man, baby i know
gucci sweat socks, money knots, grip chrome

[verse 1: meechy darko]
move like a dope man, baby i know
gucci sweat socks, money knots, grip chrome
veteran in vetements
move with two phones
mouth full of diamonds and gold (ha), you know
old school regal bumpin’ “pocket full of stones”
f_ck her like i love her, but a n_gga barely know her
she said she don’t f_ck with rappers
i said “i’m more like a poet”
i’m more potent i’m floatin’
rollin’, smoking the potent
you are only loyal as your options (hahahaha)
i owe me a diamond [?] eatin’ pasta
big deal, she is real, more like a monster
you ain’t even in my classroom
i’m too high for high school
p_ssy so wet that i had to fill my mattress
i swear there ain’t nothin’ like f_ckin’ on acid
[unintelligible mumbling]
[verse 2: erick the architect]
k!llin’ for the season, this is not a warning a shot
lined up for the moment, move and watch the pressure drop
zombies be them n_ggas, i don’t know what else could top
tryna be the kingpin, marvelous and right
stressin’ bout this sh_t, can’t move out this sh_t
fame come with sucka’ benefits, let me tell you quick
when i’m in the studio, only time i’m in the mix
when i see this groupie hoe, i’m bound to curve the sh_t
stop your pestilence
broken with no raincoat
blowin’ smoke, watchin’ days go
countin’ money on the safe boat
i think i found an angel
playin tetris with a halo, i think slow
i was broken down, [?]
take a seat, get an earful
they don’t know what i been through
the first time i wore a suit was at a funeral
that’s the kind of sh_t that make you lose your cool

[verse 3: zombie juice]
micrograms, tinted windows
celine shades, she got gucci sandals
underrated, underestimated
been hated on cause you couldn’t make it
call your girl, have her run home naked
p_ssy, money, weed, yeah i do it major
gelato smokin’ in my penthouse
her ass fat, baby got thick now
look at the look of the wrist
diamonds shine on my neck (what?)
t__th gleamin’, zombie gang, we the set
new n_ggas ain’t sh_t but new n_ggas
bathing ape shoe n_ggas, talkin to you n_ggas (whoa)
(whoa) hard work pays off
i’m smokin all cake, bout to doze off
countin’ up bank, ‘bout to peel off
she don’t really want it, baby get lost
i want it all like warren g
if it’s war, then it’s war i bring
choppa choppa sing, sing, let it ring, ring
now my diamonds shinin’, gleamin’ n_gga
live shows, b_tches bouncin’
remember when i bagged 20’s n_gga?
remember when i bagged ounces?
now my diamonds shinin’, gleamin’ n_gga
live shows, b_tches bouncin’
remember when i bagged 20’s n_gga?
remember when i bagged ounces?
[verse 4: zombie juice & _erick the architect_]
i can show you how to flip work (_huh_)
bet i make your girl p_ssy squirt (_huh_)
this is real life n_gga
six years, three n_ggas, and we blessed up (_hey, hey, hey_)
for these n_ggas, this the thanks i get
new day, different b_tch, swear i love my clique
money on my mind, always be the motive
trust yourself, know your worth, and
know what’s comin’

[verse 5: erick the architect]
with this music sh_t, i’m playin hot potato
makin’ beats and rappin’ for the payroll
never was an athlete but i’m scorin’ more
in and out of france, i’m hoppin’ flights to where we corridor (swish)
puttin’ 20k in my account
guilty, know no music out
filthy men, his brain [?] from those we live without
i just figured this a moment so i put my whole life on it
sleepin’ on it, god d_mn, i just got the melatonin
dream from fatigue, and even in the dream
four projects in, that should catch you up to speed
sorry for the wait, but my armor don’t [?]
heavy artillery, words are weapons, indeed
[verse 6: meechy darko]
excuse my aggression, my tribe [?] questions
if i’m made in god’s image, why am i blemished?
two white lighters, will he live through 27?
zombie gang, dead n_ggas, throw it up like hendrix
die on the set like bruce on [?]
a stranger’s just a friend of the enemy you ain’t met yet
but satan was once an angel, don’t you forget that
i gots a “do what the f_ck i want” fetish
name a n_gga nice as_
i’ll slice ‘n dice his life on the mic
rhyme like my life on the line
do suicide so me and biggie [?]
and pac see me writin’ these lines
those ain’t losses, those is lessons
count my sins, but i skip my blessings
this is a lifetime, yamborghini high
when st__z died, i cried 47 nights
when st__z died, i cried 47 nights
the bro told us “no one ever really dies
especially if a legacy left behind”
just tryna figure our minds
when st__z died i cried 47 nights

- flatbush zombies

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