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Zombie Video (MV)




Performed By: thatsgwiz
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: GWIZZY H
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thatsgwiz - Zombie Lyrics
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Leave him walking dead like a zombie
Never ask about the gun cause you know it's on me
How he talking crazy but he run from me
Put a bag on his head they kill for the money
Try to crash over here you must be a dummy
Hang out the whip with that choppa you know we gunning
We finna wrap him up we leave him like a mummy
He getting put in the dirt if he acting scummy
He getting left in the gravel
If he say the wrong thing put him in the cement
We know you don't wanna battle
We like aiming at tops and you know what i meant
How you ballin but you finna travel
We pull up to yo court man you better defend
Snitch on the gang you tattle
Snake you rattle
Hit him with the fn
He got hit up now he dead guy
Hit him in his brain now he a sped guy
We gone make him bleed now he a red guy
He talk to police now he a fed guy
Send him to the clinic he taking meds now
Catch him at night we gone put him to bed now
He got hit up with the stick and he bled out
Acog man he catching a headshot
Talking about money you don't really got man we pull up on you and you really too broke
You was laughing at us now we laugh to the bank man you shouldn't have never took us as a joke
I pull up to his school ima catch him in class man i stay with that pencil he play he get poked
If he said he want smoke we gone treat him like dope
He talk down on my bro he not talking on bro
We finna hit that boy up with the big tool
762 it a take out a big dude
Talking about money know i gotta get to
Said you got racks man yo pockets on little
Choppa gon freeze him up just like a igloo
He think its sweet get him popped just like sickle
He think he malcolm take him out the middle
Bullets gone rain man it's finna drizzle
Yea yea i get the loot
Bullets they eat him like fruit
I might just hop in the coupe skirt
That boy was talking now he with the birds
Put him on mute
We finna shoot
I might just hop in the coupe skirt
We finna hit them where it hurts
Leave him walking dead like a zombie
Never ask about the gun cause you know it's on me
How he talking crazy but he run from me
Put a bag on his head they kill for the money
Try to crash over here you must be a dummy
Hang out the whip with that choppa you know we gunning
We finna wrap him up we leave him like a mummy
He getting put in the dirt if he acting scummy
He getting left in the gravel
If he say the wrong thing put him in the cement
We know you don't wanna battle
We like aiming at tops and you know what i meant
How you ballin but you finna travel
We pull up to yo court man you better defend
Snitch on the gang you tattle
Snake you rattle
Hit him with the fn
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English

Leave him walking dead like a zombie
Never ask about the gun cause you know it's on me
How he talking crazy but he run from me
Put a bag on his head they kill for the money
Try to crash over here you must be a dummy
Hang out the whip with that choppa you know we gunning
We finna wrap him up we leave him like a mummy
He getting put in the dirt if he acting scummy
He getting left in the gravel
If he say the wrong thing put him in the cement
We know you don't wanna battle
We like aiming at tops and you know what i meant
How you ballin but you finna travel
We pull up to yo court man you better defend
Snitch on the gang you tattle
Snake you rattle
Hit him with the fn
He got hit up now he dead guy
Hit him in his brain now he a sped guy
We gone make him bleed now he a red guy
He talk to police now he a fed guy
Send him to the clinic he taking meds now
Catch him at night we gone put him to bed now
He got hit up with the stick and he bled out
Acog man he catching a headshot
Talking about money you don't really got man we pull up on you and you really too broke
You was laughing at us now we laugh to the bank man you shouldn't have never took us as a joke
I pull up to his school ima catch him in class man i stay with that pencil he play he get poked
If he said he want smoke we gone treat him like dope
He talk down on my bro he not talking on bro
We finna hit that boy up with the big tool
762 it a take out a big dude
Talking about money know i gotta get to
Said you got racks man yo pockets on little
Choppa gon freeze him up just like a igloo
He think its sweet get him popped just like sickle
He think he malcolm take him out the middle
Bullets gone rain man it's finna drizzle
Yea yea i get the loot
Bullets they eat him like fruit
I might just hop in the coupe skirt
That boy was talking now he with the birds
Put him on mute
We finna shoot
I might just hop in the coupe skirt
We finna hit them where it hurts
Leave him walking dead like a zombie
Never ask about the gun cause you know it's on me
How he talking crazy but he run from me
Put a bag on his head they kill for the money
Try to crash over here you must be a dummy
Hang out the whip with that choppa you know we gunning
We finna wrap him up we leave him like a mummy
He getting put in the dirt if he acting scummy
He getting left in the gravel
If he say the wrong thing put him in the cement
We know you don't wanna battle
We like aiming at tops and you know what i meant
How you ballin but you finna travel
We pull up to yo court man you better defend
Snitch on the gang you tattle
Snake you rattle
Hit him with the fn
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Writer: GWIZZY H
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