(Hook)
I got that zaza in my blunt feel like the walking dead
I ain't got time don't hit me up unless you talking bread
And Ain't no snitching on this side boi we ain't talking fed
Tryna go viral in this bitch feel like the walking dead
I pop that chopper it get to walking like the walking dead
And if they talking we ain't talkin less they talking bread
Cause when they rapping they be capping like it's off they head
I got that virus In my blunt feel like the walking dead
(Verse)
Pull up in a charger lane swanging like Negan
Candy paint dripping Tires peeling like Keegan
Broccoli in my blunt lettuce shout out to my vegans
I'm tryna go viral like diseases I mean it
The meanest mc in ya region
Murph sick for no reason
He's coughing and sneezing
On verses he's speaking
Like deacons he's preaching
And acting a heathen
Smoking pipes like a Mohican he's cheefing (chief)
Y'all ain't ready the flow
Get toe up but I stay ten toes
Need a cash app download Venmo
I Gotta PayPal livin on death row
Do you know how that goes
When a body turns cold
And bloodstains paved in the middle road
That's how it goes when you grow up in the dirt
This shit get muddy like a cup full of purp murph
(Verse 2)
I got that zaza smoking Rasta
Got me crawling like a toddler
I put bourbon in my bottle
Get my good looks from my father
My eyes peeled for an imposter
Tote that iron like a pro golfer
See cross hairs the holy father
Target locked in High school locker
Shoot yo noodle spill yo pasta
I been ramen makin profit
Get it rhyming hope you caught it
And I can't stuff it in my wallet
I've been running outta space like I flew in on a rocket
And I've been known to smoke that zaza till I'm paranoid & nauseous
There could be fentanyl in that so you should be very cautious
Could be the last pill that you take now that is taken losses
Smoke this zaza in my blunt and we can go in zombie mode
And pass the jay of this High grade cause it's just like the Honor roll