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letra de zombies - jonathan (nconlyhope)

[intro]
la-da-da-da-da
feeling quite zombified
tellin’ me to slow down (i say, i say, i say)
i say they telling me to slow down

[hook]
walkin’ ’round the hood my n-gga (my n-gga)
i’m feeling quite zombified
i just lost my job my n-gga (my n-gga)
hope bro got the sac i’m tryna’ get high
f-ck that!
i need to get by my n-gga (my n-gga)
stressed out, last night my boy got shot
sometimes, i ask the lord why my n-gga? (why)
like why my people gotta die?

[subhook]
why i gotta trap?
why i’m feeling trap?
why i gotta k!ll?
why i gotta steal?
f-ck am i doin’ here?
nothing really
‘ain’t n0body listening unless i’m rapping’ bullsh-t again
auntie left over christmas presents, two years back
oh god
hit the plug, can i get off the sac?
no ‘prob
gotta get my mind right (gotta get my mind right)
dear lord
i just gotta get my mind right

[verse]
they don’t really wanna hear ‘ya pain (they don’t wanna hear ya pain)
they just wanna hear how you outchea’ f-cking b-tches (uh)
they don’t really wanna see ‘ya aim (they don’t wanna see ya aim)
they just wanna see it fall when you throwin’ riches (uh)
they don’t really wanna feel ya gain (they don’t wanna feel ya gain)
they just wanna feel the beat when a n-gga spittin’ (uh)
all these artists really sound the same (mayne these n-ggas sound the same)
this year just watch how we gone switch it
f-ck a deal, been put momma ‘inna new house (‘inna new house)
i could never rap to pay the bills (uh uh)
cookin’ crack with the ‘muh f-ckin’ lights out (wit’ the lights out)
like what ‘chu know about sacrifice? (nothin’)
not a d-mn thing, only bell-rings
strugglin’ never fit my seams
as real as it seems
money never brought me happiness
just pleasure from the baddest b-tch (from the baddest b-tch)
all that p-ssy feel the same (uh huh)
connections, i need it, i need it (i need it)
no wi-fi, so tired
my baby momma tellin’ me, i need to slow down (i need to slow down)
girl, ‘gah d-mn my mind heavy (girl my mind heavy)
like this pistol that i carry, got me weary
‘ion wanna bury feelings
got me feeling like belly (got me feeling like belly)
ehhhhhhhhhhh
and ‘ion really like that sh-t (nope)
i need to get away and think a bit (and think a bit)
i wish these feelings dimiss cause
they don’t really wanna hear ‘ya pain (they don’t wanna hear ya pain)
they just wanna hear how you outchea’ f-cking b-tches (uh)
they don’t really wanna see ‘ya aim (they don’t wanna see ya aim)
they just wanna see it fall when you throwin’ riches (uh)
they don’t really wanna feel ya gain (they don’t wanna feel ya gain)
they just wanna feel the beat when a n-gga spittin’ (uh)
all these artists really sound the same (mayne these n-ggas sound the same)
this year just watch how we gone switch it

[outro]
i just gotta get my mind right(x2)
walking ’round the hood my n-gga (tell me slow down)
and i’m feeling quite zombified (they telling me i need to slow down)
uhhhhh i’m feeling quite zombified (they telling me to slow down)
i just-i just (i’m feeling quite zombified)
they tell me-they tell me slow down
baby momma told me slow down

- jonathan nconlyhope

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